Every day is a beginning. We are trying to change the unchanging life, running to become useful people, unwilling to be copies of others, and like this colorful world, let’s have different changes. Time is fair to everyone. The only difference between us is the race against time. Whoever sticks to the end is the strong. Thank time for proving that we have run. Think about it carefully. What matters is whether we are on the road, not just taking things as we go. We like the feeling of being drenched in rainy days. Even if we feel a little lonely, it is only because we are on the road. Youth will die, appearance will grow old, but heart will not sleep, as long as there is a way there will be hope, nothing is a problem, what matters is attitude, why do we live? 20 years old, not too big or too small, it should be a time to run without hesitation. In the past, there were always thousands of reasons to escape from themselves. What was still small and what was not sensible was nonsense. Parents will grow old day by day. At that time, our home is no longer unlimited for food and clothing, and the one on our shoulders is home. Therefore, we must run, even if there is no light, we must chase. Believing in dreams is better than creating hope. Being strong enough is the king. You can do it, No preblem.

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Put aside a shallow thought, the wasteland fell in front of the surging street, and there was no old grudge. Just because of the light appearance, which was like a broken-down car, the moment the engine started after being repaired, the steaming heat warmed the whole cold winter. I weave countless perfect story endings, waiting for your gorgeous performance, but at the end of the story, I find that the endings have already frozen in a certain yesterday, frozen in the past. Dilute the distant and empty future, look up at the sky, dye the unknown spreading in the night, hide endless sadness and release the blurred boundary. Clutching the soft heartstrings, the falling arrows hurt the scattered fleeting years, curling back to the untouchable abyss, buried on the edge of fate, from then on, strangers did not meet, and it was like not knowing each other. The fashion is shallow, and the meaning is still strong. The boundless horizon of migratory birds, put aside the interweaving of sentimentally attached love and love …… as it was said, to the shallow destination, how could love be the same? I was already ignorant. You asked me if I could understand the difference between love and feeling? I shook my head rudely, looking into the distance, only knowing that my sight never lingered. Is the edge of love and pain a meaningless struggle? You asked me why I didn’t let go to love. I looked at you with four eyes facing each other, with my eyebrows not moving and eyes not afraid. Then you left dejectedly. You know, I don’t want to get involved in this, and I don’t want to cry for that timid innocence. Yes, this is an endless deep pond. When you step into it, you will be imprisoned here, or you will be injured and leave your eyes for meditation. In the future, you will not be sad. Remember to promise each other to be happy forever. You, you, you crowd your sadness naked in a lonely face for someone, which makes me tremble for it, choose to block this. Even if one person walks, one person stops, no longer laments. When you get into the youth, the sorrow of destiny is hard to suppress, and the desolate fleeting time is permeated. Disillusionment disillusionment: there is no, a place turning around is the whole dawn.

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In 436, after turning the days into poems, I found that there were more sighs without you in this strange city. Therefore, I bowed my waist and started writing, and then wrote down the case, regretting the empty fleeting time in my deep soul with the anxiety between the lines. 435, all of them are cool, only as clear and crisp as a child’s words, and my accident coincides with the sorrow in your mind, but you are disappointed too fast, I haven’t come yet to filter the dust in your lonely swamp, and this poem becomes a long and dull guilt in the future. 434, or so, this long song is just the purple dream falling for the Zheng by running water. If I wander, the shallow pillow is desolate, the wings are still warm through the folds after all, but the echo is still short, what rattled in the fragrance of Lotus was the pleasure left by your boat walking far away for me to stumble alone. 433, it is the creation that blows away the wind and flowers, and I am wrong to restrain the elegance of your wine. It is the green plum that leaves the bamboo horse, I sing that the water is shallow and the wind is not wrinkled, and you are worried about it. 432, finally, it was the fireworks on the other side that wasted the ending. Even though the writing was light, the fleeting time given to the fingertips had already been abandoned. Perhaps, this is the feeling of sadness and confusion, just because it erodes too many joys and sorrows. Now, if you want to copy it, you can’t remember the apology years that were banned by the fleeting years. 431, sunset depends on sleep, I thought heavily about the dust of the Earth. It was you who astonished my dream. Therefore, from the beginning of the dream, my memory can no longer find the footprints left by you through the heart of poetry. 430, you said, we just met like dragonflies and water. Every time the time is quiet, it is a lie 429 deliberately made after tearing the heartache. The instant dream is a cherished sight, but the mottled shore of this season has already been unable to tolerate the flaws of dust removed by you. Therefore, considering your appearance, starting from the clear transparency, every reincarnation has become my destiny of throwing away my heart to you. 428, I thought it was the fate of two people, looking back, I found that it was just my innocence 427. The Chang’an ancient road invited thin horses, and the willow banks gathered together to invite tree people. The soul was broken, and the wine was buried in the third watch. However, no one was drunk, and the duckweed was turned back. Who could listen?, 426, you said that I have a nostalgic dream, and your world can’t pretend to be our old and 425. Pray for the world, and you are the most comfortable veil among me. 424, drinking and singing cinnabar, you are the most beautiful fairy tale in my palm; Walking across the world with sword, you are the most beautiful wind and flower in my luggage. 423, Love is not broken, why do you want to set up a boat in my bed, is it the breeze that encourages your west window flame, now my water overflows the mountain, it can’t be extinguished. It is tied up by the buildings you stick to the world of mortals. 422, just like the reincarnation can’t find the time to meet, our meeting is just an oath blooming on the tip of the tongue. 421, my arms are turning, and every time I am reincarnated is accompanied by the constant moving of your fingertips. And I am old alone, singing every time I cook wine without you, as a result, this murmured and whispered that you could not stop the stains on the copper Sparrow platform because of your gentle breeding., 420, thousand gullies hand print, why is it just a stranger to swim on the dusk, is it cold in front of you and me (boat and car work), the whole cycle has long missed the fate without each other? 419, when love and hate surge, only light and simple elegance is left to touch the lip color. At that point, the night was frosty, and the long words of endless sorrow could resist the complete turning of someone’s pen?, 418, only like clear water, wind and flowers, each tactic is the most entangled tie in life. But I, Tong Yan Wei, just want to accompany you through every piece of bright fat quicksand in this epiphyllum-like fate. Cloud floating clear water epiphyllum smile, half paper quicksand road this life is 417, Vine Zheng is like a dream, every smile of mine is through the thoughts bloom in the depth of your looking back. Wanted to let go, You can blame yourself for being too deep into your bones, and every piece of colorful remains at your invisible and itchy Phantom fingertips. In 416, the oath is windy and dusty. Every encounter has become the white hair that I deliberately breed in the lonely world of mortals. The fleeting time is a concern, and every helpless time has become the end of my tears after you leave. 415, I can’t tolerate the open-minded twists and turns of suppressing confusion in my bosom. The right words are just like the piled words. It is just a precedent that I breed the greed for your weak heart. In 414, I am just a pity that you have grinded with ink pen under the lamp. Since the first five hundred years you met, every formula of thinness is the elegance that you miss arbitrarily with your mind. 413, finally, you disturbed my fear of missing. But the time has been wasted for a long time. Therefore, from the beginning of the seemingly falling dream, I became the frequent smiling face that you can’t afford to twist. 412, serve the throbbing of mood, every wisp of flowers of mine has finished the fragrance of orchid without you. What is strange is that the dream crown I own is too narrow, and every encounter becomes my tacit reputation and extravagance for you to stay in the world of mortals. 411, if every sadness is your love and my wish, then why am I still perfunctory to love on the edge of pain. Is it that time has moved, and every memory is the sleepless night you left me in the gap of time? 410, I know myself well, too many endings only change to be kind to myself. 409 is the dust of prosperity, but the monarch is not old, and the ties and ties with him have long been unable to put aside the world of mortals with you. Even though you are devouring and eating all the way, the flying thoughts are finally the beauty that you leap over the paper. Therefore, From the beginning of regret that you can never say, every word and every word has become your footprints that drown all the time. 408, we can’t say we hate each other late. Love may be a habit. 407 collection of character, how can I clean up the sadness wandering and oozing from your path? 406, the most afraid lie is losing tomorrow without you without entanglement. Just like the love letter can not write down the oath that can be understood, finally I am left alone and I am alone. 405, the most suitable fireworks for folds is the silent outline that you banished my courtyard with other family names, just like no wind blows through, how can I take back your wasted time of being careful but not careful. 404, a piece of paper failed, but it was just a long dream without you in the Waterside Pavilion. However, I, with tiny words, was still indifferent and calm in my own world. 403, games are the ups and downs that I can’t afford; Principles are the time wasted that you can’t stand. 402, starting from the morning, don’t go through the dusk, whose love will leave whose destiny. But it is just like natural selection. The fetter that belongs to the fetter is finally the Fetter, and no one can step over the stumbling fate. 401, like the reserved thoughts, is another Cold Dream crown in the weak memory. And I, From you pouring love Yu start, 1.1 drops, after all, still can’t in this frozen melancholy in light but your face.

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I’m really not used to the days without internet. I always get used to surfing the Internet every day, browsing familiar websites, reading beautiful articles of Duchang Forum and prose online, recall the story with the deepest memory. There are many excellent articles that can always evoke my deepest memories. I don’t know why I can’t open the network recently. When the signal is available, I can’t even go online occasionally. Life becomes at a loss and seems to lose something at a time. The original habitual life suddenly returns to reality from the virtual network and seems to be extraordinarily quiet, the original reality seems to become no longer reality. What on earth makes me feel like this, but I can absolutely believe that I am definitely not a person who is overly obsessed with the internet. Maybe it is a constant life that originally changed my life habits. Although nothing has changed, even though the network is just a virtual thing, it seems that the deep emotion that has been built unconsciously is not necessarily the network, maybe they are real friends existing in the Internet. I couldn’t help thinking of the first time I fell in love. It seemed that I also felt this way. You don’t have to get it. Even if you can watch it every day, you will be satisfied. You don’t talk too much, but only get together and know each other. Only when you really lose it can you have a different feeling. Maybe it may not be really painful, but you just don’t get used to this kind of loss. Although the loss of the Internet can not be compared with the loss of love, although it is a bit exaggerated, if the internet really leaves the life we were familiar with at once, there will always be some changes and no idea what to do, I don’t know how long it will take to debug my lost heart. Although we have more time to go offline than to go online, the general rules of the Internet still have our choice of principles. Just like the lovers, they can’t get together every time, but at least the sweetness of embracing each other can also care about each other and meet at any time, gathering at the bridge in the east of the village or gathering in the downtown park. Maybe I am a relatively nostalgic person who likes the feeling of dependence and attachment and the familiar environment. What may not be changed yesterday is the most beautiful today, on the contrary, old friends are not familiar with new friends. Perhaps because the road under my feet is not easy to change, old friends leave, while I still stay in the original scenery and refuse to stay away. It’s hot in the summer of July. Fortunately, the temperature in the morning still makes us feel particularly refreshing and pleasant. We can’t get on the internet. Although it makes me feel a little uncomfortable, it seems that it can’t affect my mood. Fortunately, the computer also has documents that I can edit to write some feelings about myself. I like this kind of life. I write something about my real life and personal feelings when I am idle. Since last year, there have also been 50 essays of 100,000 words published in prose online and Duchang Forum in hometown. Although I haven’t saved a penny of contribution fee for writing up to now, I spent a lot of fax fee on reporting and sending fax proof materials because my works were plagiarized and reprinted innocently. Although I feel a little distressed, I don’t regret it. I hate those friends who reprint works. What’s more exasperating is that sometimes articles are published yesterday and reprinted innocently on various literary websites as soon as they are searched today, even the title is changed to be regarded as plagiarism. I just want to tell those friends who like to plagiarize others’ works that this is a serious infringement behavior. Don’t think that it can not constitute a cyber crime. Once I seriously investigate, I can also investigate the Mana responsibility; don’t think that I am an unknown writer, which won’t attract your attention, but as long as I take legal weapons and effective certification materials, I can also investigate the person in charge of the website, investigate the income according to the number of articles clicked. I didn’t do this, not because I didn’t have such power. Comparatively speaking, many websites were deleted as soon as I reported them. Many people’s IDs were directly sealed, and even many people’s Sina Weibo were directly closed. This is not the result I want. I don’t mean to hurt the emotion between you and me. I just want to safeguard my rights. Like you, I don’t consider the consequences of plagiarizing works, I believe this is just a fact created by your ignorance, and you can’t blame me. Daily reports show that works are plagiarized to different degrees every day. This society really makes me feel helpless for some people. Just like in this society, criminals are shot every day, but people who commit crimes cannot be changed every day. We should know that proses are different from news works. We can share good works with you, but we should know that novels, articles and proses have the independent power of the authors embracing each other, without the authorization of the author and the original website, it is not allowed to reprint at will, let alone be plagiarized. So when you hurt my personal feelings, you are actually disrespecting yourself. It’s not wrong to like culture and knowledge, but it is wrong that you should not fill your vacant soul with the culture of others. Not only is it not beautiful, but it is more ugly. Especially those private personal websites, which themselves are both editors and website administrators, plagiarize network articles from all over the country. The whole website can’t see a phone number, let alone Advertising. I don’t know what the meaning of such a website is. Even if you write a contact with them, it will make you unable to write. I have never thought about whether my works can be loved by many people and whether they have certain literary connotations. But I just like to record my own life in the way of prose. I just want to restore myself truly, express my inner world, be grateful to the world and miss the world. Every time I finished writing it, it went online immediately and was published in Duchang Forum and prose online. There were few thoughtful considerations, and many places needed to be revised were often found after it was published. This is the old problem brought by my unchangeable acute, not that I don’t respect my own literature. After writing more than 50 proses, imitation also has a kind of experience in writing. If proses want to be scattered and not chaotic, they must be chaotic and divine. Gods gather in thinking and think and have feelings, anyway, at least there must be a truth. It had been a long time since I could not go online. With the surging south wind, the young girl with her lapel waving and dancing became a beautiful scenery at the gate of the company, and she always watched the spring and autumn year by year. QQ is beating, and it seems that it can go online again. I still go to the website to spend a good time with all the netizens and feel the happy years brought by the Internet. There are you and me.

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A large group of boys and girls crowded together, with different ages. There were all three or four years old, six or seven years old, and even smaller, they couldn’t be accompanied, so they had to stand aside and watch their brothers and sisters playing happily, they mixed up with each other and sang in a mess. Zhang hit the iron, Li hit the iron, and sent a pair of scissors to my sister. My sister left me to rest, and I didn’t rest, I want to go home and beat the iron. Girls who are never tired of it stretch out their hands. You come and go, left and right, clapping each other. The sound is clear and crisp. While clapping hands, you open your throat and sing loudly, my sister left me to rest, but I didn’t rest. I wanted to go home to beat the fur Iron. The fur iron hit the lunar January and a half. Grandma went up to the room and went down to the room, and grandma came to see me. She didn’t get out of the way, there was pus and bleeding again, and it had been June covered with Dot. After singing over and over again, I almost sang out of tune. My palm was red and numb, and I didn’t care at all. I just wanted to play my own games and sing these children’s rhymes made by slang. The older children were always singing. When they laid hands on them, they secretly strengthened their strength. After three or five years, the younger ones couldn’t stand it. Their eyes were full of tears, he couldn’t cry out, so he had to throw in the defeat and retreat to the end, and let others continue to fight. Even so, the singing here will not stop for a moment, and the sound of crackling will not stop as usual. Forging iron is a skill. It is often seen in the countryside, but not every year. The countryside is different from the town. Generally, there are no iron shops. Every village will invite villagers to invite blacksmith Masters to come in and arrange them in spacious families and households according to their own needs, according to their own needs, they decided to hit those farm tools. They were often used for picking, rakes, pickles, kitchen knives, spades, scissors and tongs, all of which had to be bought. The iron-laying place in the village became the busiest and most popular at that time. An iron pier, several iron hammers, an air box and a burning charcoal stove are all the belongings of the blacksmith master to display his talents. It was useless to praise the craft of blacksmith master by himself. The villagers were clear-sighted in their hearts. Only the skillful masters could make the villagers admire each other. Even though the cost was a little higher, they were willing to do so. Why? The farm implements made by the master are convenient and easy to use, and the steel fire is good and useful. Those square iron with sharp edges and sharp edges, which were extremely hard, were burnt red in the fire and placed on the iron pier. The Hammer of the blacksmith master and the big hammer which guided the apprentice were tinkling like a woman in the countryside rubbing Ciba, the overbearing iron block also showed what the master wanted. One was a hoe, and the other was a machete. How magical it was. Children prefer to go to such occasions, not only to catch up with the bustle, but also to get a bite of delicious food. It is a skill to fight iron, and it is also a vigorous work. When it comes to which shop, some Baba dumplings will be sent in half a morning and half a afternoon. Adults will eat it, and they will never empty children. So, on such an occasion, how can I lose a child in the house. He relieved his appetite and was idle. In the eyes of the public, he sang loudly. Zhang hit the iron, Li hit the iron, and sent a pair of scissors to my sister. My sister left me to rest, and I didn’t rest, I want to go home to beat the hair iron. The hair iron hit the lunar January half of the room. Grandma went down to the room and grandma came to see it. She got out of the way and didn’t get out of the way. The sparks splashed on the meat. Grandma got pus and, the package has been broken until June. The old and the young laughed, so did the blacksmith master. Older people must remember these scenes clearly. These life scenes belong to the countryside. I can’t say for sure that I am one of those singing children’s songs and those plain folk songs, it leaves a flavor of life that is hard to explain. It is not only a display of some kind of life scene, but also a piece of writing left by the old and young folks in the time. It has human stories as well as skills inheritance, it is from these original life experiences that children’s songs and nursery rhymes with abundant taste can be produced. These folk rhymes only record these life atmosphere and life changes in time changes in a form. Now in the countryside, there are almost no iron-striking masters. The masters who have not lost their skills are no longer picked up by the Zhang family. The Li family invited them, but opened a blacksmith shop of their own, and made annual production for the villagers, to build some farm tools in need, this will naturally reduce the scene of being surrounded by many people, let alone the scene of groups of children, large and small, singing this nursery rhyme casually, this kind of flavor has been gradually moving away. But I always think that a nursery rhyme reflects not only some scenes in life, but also the local charm summarized by villagers through simple and popular language, in this charm, there are ridicule, funny, exaggeration and nonsense, but in addition to these, there is a deeper meaning, that is, in every local folk song, there will always be the interests of the villagers. It is these undiminished interests that will make the isolated and poor days still full of hope and spread out branches and vines in people’s hearts. Even the children in the countryside seem to seldom sing these children’s songs which are soaked in slang. Instead, they are popular music with strong modern elements. If we taste such nursery rhymes again, it seems that we can experience the life path experienced by our predecessors. How can we not have their hopes and pursuits in such nursery rhymes, they even said that their longing for love, a saying that my sister would leave me to rest, could it make today’s men and women figure out a lot of feelings? I really want to go to the countryside and watch some children sing together happily. Zhang tie the iron, Li Tie the iron and send scissors to my sister. Such folk songs are plain and unadorable, but it can arouse the recalling of the past time, and I hope more that I can gather together with a grown-up hair boy, talk and unconsciously recall the growing fragments I once had, like when I was a child, I stretched out my hands. You clapped, I clapped, and sang. My sister left me to rest. I didn’t rest. I wanted to go home and beat the iron. I was excited, look at each other and smile, what a wonderful taste it should be.

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Modern farmers have basically solved the problem of food and clothing. Some farmers don’t care much about spending more money. They require hospitals to have excellent technology. In the aspect of medical treatment, you need to see a doctor immediately, and in the aspect of nursing, you need to have a needle pricked, which should be stable, especially for young children. Today’s young children are the Sun of every family, and they are very precious. If the child is sick and cannot get a needle, the adult will feel sour. Doctors and nurses are the first-line personnel who directly serve patients and contact patients closely. His (her) strong technical ability and weak performance are very obvious. The diagnosis of some rural doctors is not better than that of hospitals, because which clinic has so many infants’ infusions? The main source is that the nursing staff’s scalp vein pricks well in children. In the medical room of Ma Huasheng, the village committee of Ma Liu in houliu village, I witnessed his younger brother pricking needles for young children. The scalp vein of children which could not be seen clearly was pricked by his hand as soon as he touched the needle, there are more than one hundred patients in their medical room every day. It was afternoon when I went there, and there were still more than a dozen patients hanging needles in the hospital. Improving the acupuncture technique of nurses is the top priority of our hospital. Last year, I was transferred from the county hospital to the hospital for treatment. The nurse in the hospital once gave me three needles before pricking them. As a result, my hands were made blue and purple, and I didn’t want to hang needles even if I didn’t get better. If you compare your heart with your heart, can farmers bear it? Therefore, improving the needle binding technology is the top priority. In the aspect of medical treatment, some patients reported that the needle did not get better after hanging for a few days, but became worse Instead. The curative effect was seen on the same day when they were transferred to other hospitals. The improvement of doctors’ diagnosis and treatment level is the first level to retain ordinary patients; The super strong pricking technique of nurses is the first factor to increase patients. II. Improve service attitude, strengthen labor discipline, strengthen hospital management no matter what we buy on the street, we are angry and dissatisfied if we ask the sellers to ignore them, and we would rather pay more money to buy those kind, seller’s attitude is kind. Hospital is a service industry. As hospital staff, patients should be treated as relatives to make them feel really warm. Patients’ satisfaction is a major driving force to improve the social benefits of our hospital. The quality of service attitude is another factor of patients’ rate of returning to the hospital. This requires strengthening the Labor discipline of our hospital. As the saying goes, there is no rule and no radius. Only iron Labor discipline can restrain the service quality of hospital staff. Jiangyoufalie, jiang qin fa lan. If the patient or the patient’s family members are unreasonable and bring harm to the staff, the hospital should come forward to protect the staff of the hospital, with clear right and wrong and honest treatment. Strengthen the management of hospital pharmacy, finance and logistics goods, increase income and reduce expenditure. 3. Improve the medical environment imagine if we go to a place where mosquitoes and flies bite at night and the indoor smell is unpleasant, will we still live there? Patients themselves are anxious. They need a clean, tidy and warm medical environment, which is conducive to their recovery of a healthy medical environment as soon as possible. The quality of medical environment is another factor of hospital development. 4. Reduce the price of drugs and the charging standard. It is very realistic for most farmers to charge according to the national policy. They know how many things they spend one yuan to buy. For example, for drugs produced by the same factory, they can buy a box at 5 yuan in the market, and most of them can accept it at 6 yuan in the hospital, but they couldn’t accept it if they had to pay 8 yuan to buy it. We also felt high when putting it on us. This phenomenon can’t be said that there is no such thing. When I handled the reimbursement procedures for farmers in the joint management office, I heard a lot of discussions from farmers. They said that the natural cost of supporting a group of staff in the hospital was higher than that sold on the street, or how do they live. Most farmers are very reasonable, and there are still a few unreasonable people. But they couldn’t accept the exorbitant price. They said that the reimbursement cost was higher than that in the clinic. Why did they come to the hospital to see a doctor? It was meaningless to participate in cooperative medical treatment, so it was better not to participate. If it is required by the national unified regulations, they should hand it in. Therefore, lowering the price of drugs, lowering the charging standard and charging according to the national policy is another factor to stabilize farmers’ psychology. Cross Road Hospital is far away from the city, and its geographical position is very good. It should develop very fast. Why does it develop worse than the surrounding hospitals up to now? Everyone should understand! 5. Perfecting the department, introducing equipment and cultivating talents the imperfect department, outdated and aging equipment are another factor that cross road hospital cannot develop as soon as possible. Departments should be gradually improved and equipment should be introduced. Due to weak technical strength and lack of professional talents, we should strengthen business learning and gradually cultivate professional talents in our hospital. Professional talents are another major driving force for the development of Cross Road Hospital and also improve the social benefits of our hospital, the primary condition to increase the economic benefit of our hospital. VI. Unity, friendship and mutual help the unity of the hospital as a whole is a major driving force for the development of the hospital. A pair of chopsticks can only be folded, and a bundle of chopsticks can not be folded with great strength. Unity is strength. Don’t intrigue, harm others and benefit yourself, stir up wrongs, provoke adultery; Engage in collectivism, family influence; Face to face, behind. Seek truth from facts and treat others fairly. Both the leading group and the staff in the hospital should work wholeheartedly around the development of the hospital. Unite, love and help each other. Only in this way can cross hospital develop healthily and steadily. Let’s work hard for tomorrow’s good times!

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There was a small test in the afternoon. I used to drag it to noon, but suddenly I thought a lot. Do I still need to drag it again? When you are free? I kept saying that I would wait until the future, the future and when I was free. However, if I couldn’t even satisfy this little impulse, it would still be the future.

When Heraclitus said: one cannot step into the same river twice. I am worried that even if it is time, will my mood and thoughts wait for me?

This is the last oral class. Since the first quarter, I have been fond of Ed’s class.

Today is the last lesson. He talked a lot about his life, his study, his dream, his pursuit and his love.

He asked: Youguys,doyouhaveanydreams? ordoyoujustliveinothers dreams?

I was shocked and wanted to cry. Why not?

He said: Scoresarejustthenumbers. Studiesarestudies, scoresarecores.

This is a dream-seeking teacher, looking for his own dreams and footprints.

However, Ed really touched me. Not because of the past, the present, or the future, no one has told me or will say something similar to me, but because he used his life for more than 20 years, it uses the sincerity and sincerity in the words. What about others? Who is not good?

In this world, no matter in his country Philippines or in the society we are familiar with, the standard of mainstream value is the same. The standard of judging success and the standard of evaluating excellence. We have been working hard and learning for it until we forget whether it is what we really want, until we always think it is our dream.

When you spend the same time just attending double-degree courses, when you quit the student institution that you loved and paid a lot, when you don’t want to use the excuse of exercising your ability, but actually you just want to show off the vanity of the public and devote yourself to the double degree certificate in activities you don’t like, the bonus points in comprehensive tests, the extension of contacts people begin to guess, begin to doubt your background, your family, your ability, and want to find out the unknown reason behind the so-called secret. In fact, the reason is very simple. Maybe, there is no reason.

Scholars in ancient times are themselves, while scholars nowadays are people. Students compete to perform in front of teachers and seniors whose positions are higher than yours; Teachers, evaluate your abilities based on your grades and comprehensive evaluations. Therefore, we are all trapped. When we admire a person’s excellence, we always say, wow! How is his score, how much is his comprehensive test, what did he participate in and what did we get together, we often ask: How much is your level 4, how about level 6

Wehavejustonelife. Ed said so.

I also remembered the previous taekwondo class. I didn’t know his last name, but only knew that he was just a substitute teacher. He is very strict, but he still likes him very much.

You may not have the foundation of taekwondo, you may not perform well this time, but you have worked hard, you have paid, but you still have no progress, but he can let you take the exam again, as long as you are willing to try in front of everyone, as long as you are not afraid of people’s questioning eyes, as long as you are brave and confident enough, he can give extra points.

He said: I can give you extra points for your seriousness and efforts.

But if you want to speculate on the score, you just want to try again, then, sorry, do you feel embarrassed to say that you have practiced?

These are just the lessons that we usually use to adjust. These people are also inconspicuous in life. After going through this station, they and they will basically retire as memories forever.

However, how much do we really absorb in those majors that we spend time trying hard to study and those masters we admire? When we close the pages, how much remains in your memory after a year and a half?

What they tell us is not specific useful knowledge, but what they convey can tell you how to learn and how to live.

I think, if, a year ago, I successfully embarked on the golden stone road paved for myself, if, a year ago, I escaped to somewhere far away in anger, then I may be lucky to meet them now? Can I still be lucky to run into others like them elsewhere or somewhere else in the world?

It sreallyhardtosay.

Life cannot be assumed, and life cannot be rehearsed. Wehavejustonelife.

AndIalsowanttoaskmyself, Doyoujustliveinothers dreams?

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It seems that there are few palm trees in the town, even in the city, there are not many. Naturally, there are not many people who care about a common tree. It is said to be a tree, which is different from the common poplar, willow, and cinnamon pine trees. These trees have stems, branches, and leaves. Large and small branches support a crown. Time passes year by year, the Crown is getting bigger and bigger. The palm tree could not see the branches, and the leaves wrapped around the tree gradually grew up. Its leaves are a bit unique, and there are a lot of brown hairs near the trunk, and the long petiole stretches out the fan-shaped leaves. There is a small serrated sharp edge on both sides of the petiole. If it is accidentally scratched, the bleeding hole will also be pulled. The flowering of palm trees is more difficult than that of common trees. Peach blossoms and apricot flowers all show some buds on the branches, which slowly burst through the Qiao, and the tender petals gradually open; The fragrant tree is also the new tip of the tender branch, and the rapid and tiny flower buds grow up, even if they are opened, it is also rarely eye-catching. Palm flowering different from. First top extrusion yellow flower sheath, again is a tender buds gradually enlargement, drilled Bud sheath after loose, 1.1 point grew up. Yellow, tender and eye-catching, but its flowers are very small, not as beautiful as big flowers. Looking from a distance, I could only see the yellow on the top of the palm tree. A few days later, when I walked through the bottom of the tree, the yellow and broken small particles fell a circle, which was the withered palm tree flowers. There are many palm trees in my hometown, most of which are in the corners, and few of them are planted in pieces. I only know one of the things that brown trees look like when they bloom. It is difficult to say clearly. But I always remember the way it blossomed, which is better than just remembering one flower. Although no one cared about the palm trees on the horizon and when they would stretch out yellow branches, they would never think of these small palm flowers. There were still many things that could be taken from the palm trees. Cut off the brown leaves one by one, and the brown fur of one horse is a good thing. If you need it by yourself, after drying it in the sun, you will weave the brown rope with the brown wool, and the banker’s family will carry the burden, which is indispensable. It can also be sold for money. Mao Brown is an agricultural and sideline product. Someone buys it. If there are many palm trees, they can also pay some money every year. If they gather together to buy some small things, they can still make do with it. Don’t discard the brown board that has been picked up. The firewood is cut down, the length is the same, and it can be sold after drying. Of course, the price is much worse than that of Brown. Even the seemingly useless Brown leaves are also useful. They can be woven together to make brooms. Although they are not as useful as manger brooms, they are rare things when they are not available. The farmer of the old cow who is heartbroken will use a brown leaf to make it into a dust-like shape, and it is extremely good to beat flies. The tail of the old cow was not long enough, and the flies on his body could not be driven away, so he had to endure the pain of Sting. Someone helped him, and he was sure that even if he hurt, the cow would not run, nor would he be angry, knowing that the owner loved it, he refused to let the gadfly suck its blood. Boat suo li weng, fishing alone trees and snow. For mountain villages, Hanjiang River is a very remote place, which can’t be reached no matter how much you think. But the wind and rain every year are still uninterrupted. Cut off the trees to get a piece of brown fur, which is the perfect material for making coir clothes. It is paved layer by layer, and then connected with thin brown rope, it is best to keep out the rain. Coir clothes and bamboo hats, as for the banker’s family, are inseparable partners. When they need them, they will know that they understand human feelings as well. A new brown-fur Coir can be used for two generations, and it has an unusual use. When the road was built that year, many hills at the top of the house were dug up, and the sand was piled on the edge. A heavy rain and torrents poured down and washed the soil to the ground. I planted some brown trees on the roadside, at that time, the seedlings dug from the old tree were not big, and the thick ones were just grasped. Previous years back home see all one high, but left to spend and possibly years. It’s really easy to think about it. After more than ten years, it should grow into what it is now. Brown trees will also seed after flowering. In autumn, tree seeds turn dark brown. Some elders said that the Army fed horses with palm seeds. They didn’t know whether it was true or not. When they were young, they asked again and again. Moreover, they had never seen horses, and they had seen cattle and pigs, and sheep were rare, when I was literate, I held the book and sang again and again. Pigs, horses, cattle and sheep were the only ones lacking horses. What did horses look like? I have seen them several times in the movie. Since palm seeds can feed horses, that is the best thing. If there are many horses, how many palm trees will be planted? I haven’t thought about these things for a long time. I was wandering on the road some time ago and saw two brown trees blooming with flowers. Some plots woke up together. When I passed by again, the palm tree had been dug away, leaving only two big holes. Roads are being built here, and almost all the trees planted before have been dug away. I hope that I can see the palm trees somewhere next year and see their blooming appearance. Although the flowers of the palm trees are not good-looking, it is also an indispensable hearty flow in their lives.

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[Moshi] clear tone, ink, dyed dream, light talk, bright moon, a song of quiet flowers containing jade, half a light poem and words, Lingyuan flying stream, Green Mountain full moon, sitting in front of the cliff, playing the piano gently, not with chapters of a total, Su Jin seduction, dancing Tianchang. [Moshi] the heart is soft and chant on the fence, the night is boundless, a paper of plain paper and ink is fragrant, and half of the jade face is drunk and affectionate. The blue waves are glittering, the lotus pond reflects the moon, and the flowers are dancing at the sleeve length. I don’t ask whether the Ming Xi is He Xi, the dew is frost, and the reeds are gray. [Moshi] Qingyin ink dyed floating life is like a dream, waking up in a dream everything is empty. Gains and losses the unsupported, mask sleeve smile have been a dream; Yilianyoumeng long, Midnight Love Weiyang. xiao lai who ran bin Frost? Tears have fallen for thousands of lines. Wine paid month people vast, white boy lang. The mirror sad volume Feets, how hide? If you think about it, how dare you forget it? [mo shi] soft heart Millennium reincarnation this lifetime, this causes in continued feeling really. Parting separation are duckweed, low eyebrow Fuqin v exhort. Taste a cup of clear tea, and half a cup of wandering wounds. Tianya who broken Spoony intestinal, blood wan li jiang. Leaf v language heart wandering, beauty empty melancholy. Eyes clear tears fall red makeup, dash injury? Not thinking, since unforgettable! [mo shi] voiceless ink world depletion, sea permanent silence, sat watching world situation variable, shizumori Sea the Kuwata. When you are in love, you will never increase or decrease, and you will never leave; Never forget, never give up. [mo shi] soft heart Mountains quiet, water wordless, busy see mountains load eternal, watch water painted spring and autumn. Heart in read especially in, stretches non-cut off, invariant not regret, final inalienable. Don’t worry, don’t hurt, don’t cry. [Moshi] Qing Yin Mo dyed a season of waiting into an empty resentment, pointing at the flowers for a moment, just because of a turn around, from then on, love is at the end of the world, two two look at each other, two forget each other! Flowers season, withered moment, thanks, who read? Spring A, autumn dye a dry, broken who love? A arc waning moon, a youth? On cold whose heart? Slip-window misty rain, a curtain worry dream, wet A whose dream? Love is sincere, meaning is continuous, life is flashy, ridiculous, and it is all flowing. [Moshi] my heart is soft, I am obsessed with my spare dreams, and my fingers are slightly cool and my words are thin. Just for that review, the white fox danced lonely, loving and caring, feeling tired and tired! Mind I, littler one broken who dream? Summer rain lingering, winter snow hillsmingled, cold who hearts? A paper Acacia, a ray of melancholy, negative the who unsatisfactory? A ray of wrapped around dependents, a hold love, shallow V who Crazy? Thinking leisurely, love soft, three thousand prosperous, sad, gone through the sea. [mo shi] voiceless ink [romantic] Flower front Fuqin Sonic around, Moon Iraqis dance wonderful, Beauty Night, well years, how to earthly disturbance? Wind Cloud line ethereal, snow seamless shi ying floating, empty lonely, years depression, how to red proud? Huaqianyuexia allure appearance, wind snow confidante old, Wind Flower flying howl, snow on cold Xiao, how to clouds scan? [Moshi] heart soft [spring flowers and autumn moon] Spring Breeze slowly turns rain soft, peach and plum fragrance makes sorrow, drunk Moon looking back, Cold Moon West Tower, how to keep the oath? Hazy night month such as hook, broken goose westerly yellow flower thin, longitudinal hold hand, hard to find Whitehead, how to love waiting? the falling leaves indicate the approaching of autumn Xinyu worry, feeling broken sunset after dusk, drink, tears burning ningmou, how the memories together? [mo shi] voiceless ink beheld its red from die young bitter, mosaic how Tao is sparse way. Jue shadow sparse, vain review, tearful eyes stare no V; Dream vaguely seduction dance, Moon yao qin others touch wind Chu, snow Woo, this life who beloved lose. [mo shi] soft heart red deep Spoony Gu, most painful Mo in lovesickness bitter. My heart hesitated, and I looked back and saw the road of the world of mortals; I was in a trance and deep feeling in my memory, and suddenly I looked back at others. Cream Cold Dew, cold solitary, and future who pissed confidante’s anger. [mo shi] voiceless ink pen cry, world he suo according. Who have seen, chi zi tears several drop. -Style light language, thanks, my beloved meaning. Ask from people, what light parting. Peach blossom broken everywhere, my intention to Article XI, word into unmanned send, Hong Yuan letter difficult period, spring flower autumn late acute, Chenyuan, san qian hate difficult and, let him see double empty sorrow, when the wind blows, where can I write. It is hard to send a brocade book because of the ink. I am worried about my heart, what an evening today. [mo shi] soft heart brush, qing hen send where. Xizi Lake, beautiful woman looking back. Lotus Dew, cold and zero temperature; Drop into the soil, warm and bitter. The wind stripped hong chu, sad heap clustering; Scattered times Tianya Road, desire language no V, bustling ended heart sad. The road of the world of mortals, a lifetime of luxury gambling, the whole country is also lonely. The shadow is sparse, tears have become beads. Bucket, the situation for wind touch. Review pan gu, injury countless. [Moshi] in the whole life, the pure tone and ink were dyed, and the lead and brilliance were washed away, without asking the previous dust, the dream was lamented; The fate was thousands of knots, the drunk eyes became clothes, and the afterlife was broken without saying anything. Blue Silk and white hair are old, the east city is far away, and the West City is far away. Once you enter the sea, you will even become a new city. In the half-life flashy wind and rain, you will dream of being empty [Moshi] your heart is soft, regardless of the changes of the sea; Thinking a thousand times, dreams are prosperous, and there is no bridge for reincarnation. Cream ran bin buccal smile the movement to change. South House from, North Road War, fall into Red Fan No way, life displaced Tianya, look back silent pain ….. [mo shi] voiceless ink mind designate the, indistinct indistinct smoke, a paper nan shu, because it carries too much waiting, too much attachment and too much affection thousands. Acacia Weiyang, Filar silk injury, a paper is hard to tell, because it full of too much Qiannian, too much expectation and too much of a romantic. Pen go between the world of mortals, love two lingering, Castle Peak with Xiushui, review moment. [mo shi] soft heart hua jian Xinyu, enchanting such as Lan, the writing is hard to tell, because it hides too much infatuated, too much attachment and too much tear drops Lian Lian. There is no limit to thinking about the sea. Penned is hard to tell, because its hidden too much love wrapped around, too much and too much lingering, Mustafa. It was a thousand years away from the scene, with the breeze and drizzle, holding hands. [mo shi] voiceless ink dye (refuse to chat) regardless of the person away, regardless of life when, whether poor or rich, regardless of today and tomorrow, I want to and you see this bustling world, until the frost dyed white hair, never leave, never give up, never move, not easy, Qing may wish or not. [Moshi] my heart is soft, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of mountains and rivers, not afraid of clear and bitter, not afraid of night and day. I would like to play the world of mortals with you hand in hand, even if my temples are white like Frost and, no regrets, no change, no move, you know whether. [mo shi] voiceless Ink Plum Blossom a get, north wind, cold plum night Royal White, who solution xiang ru gu. Plum er Nong, drunk flower fan, Snow White difficult Tibetan orchids meaning. Who solution xiang ru gu. Meihuasannong, evanescent snow disease, Flowers full-order war floor. Who solution xiang ru gu. Wind Shan Lanna Meteor Night, who see red makeup on Snow White, meihuasannong Qing know, gone snow bury flower incense even better. [mo shi] soft heart Wan Silk a ray, Qiannian, yan zi back shi yue full floor, who pities si ru sorrow. Wan silk two-strand, soul if leave, an idea into crazy for together, who pities si ru sorrow. There are three threads of silk, reading the past, and swearing to death to follow the white head, who is pitiful and sorrowful. Rain ruthless cui hua residual, flowers hua fei hua chilling, Wan silk of three large king know, eternal cycle monarch keep. [mo shi] voiceless ink dye a tea, glass of wine, drunk this life, drunk afterlife, without you this life, how willing to lonely stay afterlife, glasses let it dumping, without leaving spirits a drop. I was so drunk that my heart was hazy. I was close to the moon, but it was far away from me. Was it because I was affectionate or the moon had no intention? It is not my fault that the moon is high and the wind is clear, but the moon is not cast in my heart. Clouds come and the moon is gone, the wind goes and the rain is clear. I walk on the long street, and the ice and rain are ruthless, if my heart is, who Ken hot flushes my heart? [mo shi] soft heart a lute, Xiao, Qinyun spring and autumn, Xiao Ming winter. Without your four seasons, how can it be like spring flowers and autumn moon nights? Red candle let it burning, at dry tears. Love is also blurred. Flower chasing water, water was negative flower, is a thing for, or water ruthless? Not to block water with wave-by-gone and east, and is only water non-parataxis flower. How much do you know when the night comes and the wind blows? I looked out of the window, a wisp of cold night. If I am cold at this moment, who comforts me and hugs me? [Moshi] who gave her the world and devoted herself to prosperity in troubled times? And who bo de lady, with her travels far-off regions? [Moshi] the heart is soft and noisy in the world of mortals, and the gentleman is modest and modest. Who is relieved and glorious for him and devoted his whole life of tenderness? And who won your heart, hand in hand through passage? Soft Heart QQ:1956930265 exchange group: 122385678

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Why do people often torture pain when they are alive? I feel that when we don’t cry, why don’t we smile and face the warmth in life. He came to me to sit here, without any words, and sighed loudly: I am a man, think about it, what’s the point. He is not my friend, just know each other. He came to me to chat, which meant very clear. He said to me before he sat down, “I am in the same boat with you. He was surprised I am he asked me for a chat. He met each other when he was a child, but we didn’t say anything to each other. Out of politeness, I said: sit down, have a cup of tea? He shook his hand and said: I don’t drink tea. I asked: Is your illness stroke? He said: It was a stroke. You don’t know. I almost collapsed. I am still scared when I think of the scene at that time. Look, my left hand is still unable to push hard. His left hand looked soft, like a withered branch on the tree. Can your left foot be used? I bit a cigarette and lit it. He said: I can use a little strength on my left foot. The doctor told me that my illness should be recovered from my foot first, and my feet would get better gradually after breaking up. Mind if I bum a cigarette? I said: can you smoke? He said: I dare not smoke at home. If my wife knows about my smoking, she will beat me up. I laughed: are you going to suck again? He sighed and said, “I am annoyed, Feng, what do you mean by being a human? When you are in good health, from morning to evening, it is more bitter than cattle. When you are sick, think about it, you and me are not going to die. But then again, I also had a good time. Hearing what he said, I felt funny, but his own thoughts involved me. The situation between him and me was not the same, let alone sympathy for each other. In terms of illness, my illness was more serious than him. At the very least, he didn’t need to borrow foreign objects when walking, so he went for freedom. When dealing with life, each other’s mood was totally different. In the bad situation, he wanted to die in his mouth, but he just recalled the scene and frivolous thing when he was in his twenties ten years ago. I am different from him. I just want to live the present, live the present happily, and live every today and the coming tomorrow like sunshine. His advantage was that he insisted on walking and exercising every day, saying in a noble word: never bow to fate. Regardless of the wind and rain, he walked on the road every day, and his illness improved year by year with constant efforts. In the future, one day in the future, he hoped to gain. His hope lies in the future. The future is full of temptations and people. Who doesn’t expect tomorrow to be better? Tomorrow is a day worth looking forward. Seed Sprouts, grass leaves, trees bloom, dark clouds and heavy rain tonight, and the weather will be fine and sunny tomorrow. Hope in tomorrow. Tomorrow is still that nothingness, like the flowers in the moon mirror in the water, which cannot be grasped. Where does it come and where does it go? Today’s hope is often lost tomorrow. It is because of the nothingness of tomorrow that we place today’s sufferings on tomorrow. Isn’t this the reason why people can live in despair in suffering. For him, I can’t be friends with him, and I can’t resonate with his words and deeds. He and I can only be acquaintances. It is a pleasure to walk. Walking, this literal word is also very interesting. One person travels among the green mountains and rivers with an unknown word on his shoulder. The meaning of walking is explained in the Modern Chinese Dictionary: The feet of people or birds and beasts move forward with each other. Walk, we can wander in the familiar environment, walk, we can go far away, go to a brand new world, seek the unknown, is the real purpose of walking. People walking on the road often encounter some accidental affairs. He walked on the road every day, seeking for unknown hope, but ignoring the interesting things in front of him. Of course, he was depressed at the moment, and often said: annoyance, life is meaningless. Why. I also like walking. In spring, I can see the new buds of plants and birds singing the love song of spring. The noise of summer, the reality of autumn and the waste of winter are all interesting everywhere. I walked on the path of the country with two sticks in my hands. On one side of the road was thick bamboo trees, and on the other side was the old house Pond, among which the collapsed old house was shallow and barren, the grain bark trees were dotted in it, as thick as a bowl. I whistled and walked on this country road. All of a sudden, I heard a bird’s cry, coming from the millet tree, and I was familiar with it. I was not sure. I stopped and whistled a long and short whistle towards the grain tree. Birds on the grain tree cried happily. I said crying because I was sure there were at least two birds on the tree. I smiled happily: You two little guys are flying here. I whistled and screamed, and the birds responded with bright and cheerful cries. A bird’s figure flew out of the tree canopy and then another bird’s figure flew out, both of which fell at my feet, I murmured around me. The small and agile one is the octagonal, and the fat and interesting one is the tile-Bell-clang bird. I fed them for about twenty days, and I just learned to fly these days. After playing with the two birds, I wanted to continue wandering, leaving the two birds to fly freely. I just took a few steps and the two birds followed my heels step by step. I had a whimsy and walked home with the two birds. The place where I live is about 300 meters away from this straight line. When I go back, I have to make a turn and go through a 20-meter-long Hutong, an uninhabited hutong. I turned to the hutong, worried that the birds were afraid of the dark. I walked a few steps and looked back. The two birds were away from me, making a whine. I walked a few steps and blew a short whistle to call, two birds are walking on the ground like two chickens. I call the bird Ying. One bird and two birds walk on the road. Road, road also represents hope. People can always pick up unexpected fun when they are on the road. Hope contains happiness and satisfaction, and the meaning of satisfaction may represent plain and pragmatic. It is better to find interesting things when people live to torture pain. There are different kinds of interesting things. Some people have fun by making a lot of money, some people have fun by tasting delicious food, and some people have fun by hiding under the warm sun in winter and squinting their eyes to enjoy the sunshine. The reason is that the old people who have seen through the unpredictable world and the sunshine in winter are so warm and real to them. Happiness can be touched everywhere just like the full sun. Unexpected happiness will make you smile sincerely. Besides being familiar with the environment, we become careless because we are familiar with it. We can’t help scolding some accidental affairs, and then laugh out. Many people have sent such a thing, holding the key in their hands and looking for the whole body’s pockets without success. They are anxious and distressed. When they are anxious, they accidentally find that the key is in their hands, I couldn’t help scolding myself: stupid. Then he smiled and opened the door and entered the room. In the afternoon, at 03:12, I cleaned the newly laid vegetable washing table, went back to the house to have a cup of tea, and I didn’t need to hold a cane and stiff body in my living area, I can still walk freely in my humble dwelling. In the familiar environment, I was careless and accidentally stumbled by something on my left foot. In a sudden accident, my heart shrank and foreseen what was going to happen, my body dared not use any action to stabilize it and tried to make my body fall to the left. I stretched out my left hand to cushion my body. I was like a tree hitting the ground straightly. I didn’t dare to start again to stabilize my body. My right foot was empty. I forced my body center of gravity slightly to the left. This was the result of several experiences. It was the first time I wanted to stabilize my body, I stepped forward for three or four steps, but my body was not stable, but it brought out a more powerful impact force. As a result, the skin on my forehead was smashed, and I realized what it was like to see stars, there is still a mark on the forehead. The situation was the same for two or three times. It hurt my waist, and my breath also involved severe pain. I lay in bed for ten and a half months. The pain was unbearable. I thought, in the future, I must be careful and not let this kind of thing happen again. In the final analysis, I belong to the person who forgot the pain after losing the scar. The left hand acts as a buffer. I lay on my back on the ground and breath quietly for a few breaths. I feel that my body is OK. I lay on my back to see the blue sky and light clouds. After continuous rainy days, the sky was as blue as the sea, the light clouds were as white as silk, and occasionally a flock of birds flew in front of me. There was nothing wrong in front of me, because I am was lying on the ground, looking at the clouds like sheep in the dome sky. There was a problem that I was eager to consider how to stand up. The stiffness of my body I couldn’t stand up by myself with my own strength. It was really a big shame to let go of my throat and call for help. Thinking about that embarrassing situation, I couldn’t take advantage of it. My hand accidentally touched the trouser pocket. At this moment, I didn’t mention how happy I was. At this moment, I felt that I had never been so kind to the word mobile phone. You can use your mobile phone to I am as you like, and you can take it with you without learning, which has been cultivated for many years. My friend Xun often satirized me for this question: you might as well not take it with you. What is a mobile phone? Is the hand cannot machine. Now I know the advantages of keeping hands on the machine. My friend who lived near me quickly came to me after receiving my call, and helped me up and asked: but where is the pain? Okay,. I replied. After my friend went back, I felt the burning pain of my left elbow. After checking, my left elbow wiped off a large fan of skin, and there was not much bleeding, but there was only a burst of burning pain. Regardless of cleaning up the wound, I looked carefully on the cement floor and found that what tripped me down was a cement gray head with horizontal fingers as tall as nails. I cleaned up the ash residue yesterday. I was angry with myself and deserved the result of bad luck and carelessness. Taking a shovel, I cleaned up the ash and said to myself: accidents often happen in familiar environments. Seeing the rope as a snake, I looked for the remaining cement ash on the cement floor. 2014.6.8

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