The path of life that cannot be copied and pasted exists freely and freely. Even if there are no more discontent, you have to stand up firmly even if you fall down and fall down. Life can live better for yourself, happy, happy, full and full living every minute and every second is the best reward for parents. Children are a piece of heart. They have never fallen in love with each other in their previous lives and lives. No matter how hard they are, no matter how tired they are, their hearts are sweet to see their children happy and happy. The tomboy without any psychological burden and pressure just needs to position his life direction and rush forward bravely. No matter how many stumbling blocks the road, he still has to walk even if there are only some detours left for himself to choose and take a few more steps, if you are strong and don’t complain, move forward with your heart open. The past has been settled, but cherish the present and pursue the future without changing your perseverance. I am my true self who pursues dreams, constantly changes and adjusts my mentality and living conditions, and pursues freedom independently. No matter how cruel the reality is, we have to endure it. What kind of people have the same relationship with what kind of people. When love and affection are far away, there are also subsidies from friendship, when emotional roles are changing constantly, you should think about where you are and what kind of company you need so as not to hurt yourself. You have to repair your heart and walk back to the right path of life. Don’t hang yourself on a tree and lose the whole forest. It’s not worth it. If there are thousands of roads in life, you can only aim at one and lose other beauty. The premise of experiencing life and discovering the beauty of life is to read more, stay alone, and cultivate a variety of interests and hobbies. Don’t position your preferences on others’ preferences, but have your own personality characteristics and unique life vision. No matter how much trouble you have, you just need to run away at a time, choosing friends and making friends. Life is colorful and rich. Looking for a suitable lifestyle in many cities has no result. I find that as long as people and Hearts are good and the environment is good, everything else is nothing, and it is difficult to find systems and ends with various experiences. Looking at me, I don’t know that the lake water is deep and urgent in my heart. I look forward to a new life, a new feeling, a new experience, and a test to meet the heat. Black skin, thin body, stubborn resistance to the tide of life, facing the ever-changing world, empty self-abuse. After finishing the question, prepare for the life war in the naval battle. Different people are the same in the war. Well, the scar forgot the pain, looking back for a long time without moving feet, looking forward to the future, my heart is not sad or happy. If you are not brave, no one will be strong for yourself. If you are strong, you will be self-conscious if you pretend to be more. If you try more, you will not be afraid. Without him, the little girl is crazy!

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Zhu Bajie was not good. He couldn’t quit Bajie. He was not as steadfast and willing as Monk Sha. He had stronger ability than Monk Sha, but he never wanted to give full play to the strength of Marshal Tianpeng, but he always swaggered by this name which was actually his own but only used to brag, and took his past achievements as a deterrent. He is really lazy. He likes eating, sleeping and money. He is also lustful. He combines the common customs of common people, and he is the negative teaching material inside the westbound team. If good or bad were used to describe what he did, he would always do bad things because of Wukong. His mistakes could be made up and forgiven. When he does bad things, he must understand in his heart: I am wrong about what I say and do. Senior fellow apprentice has the right balance to measure. Once I go too far, that monkey will stop me. So Ba Jie would be unscrupulous until Wu Kong twisted his big ear and said, “nerd! This is the time when the mistake reaches the limit. Of course, it certainly won’t be a big mistake and will not affect the overall situation. It is just the time when Ba Jie’s indulgence should be accepted. Bajie really needs Wukong, but he doesn’t know it. He needs someone to call him a nerd when he is heading in the wrong direction, let him know that he is a nerd in life and not a genius in IQ. Without Su Wukong, Ba Jie could be counted as a top expert on the ground. After all, his predecessor was Marshal. But he is always a second-rate in the first class. This is his habit. He is not used to solving top problems like Wukong. Without Wukong, he can’t really deal with those demons. So, bajie really had to live without Wukong. Without him, Bajie’s journey to the West must be dead, and his degree certificate of Jingtan envoy could not be obtained. I believe he would pray every time he had an accident: let monkey appear in front of me! And Wu Kong, if there is no task of heading west, He would act arbitrarily, and Wuzhishan was his final destination. Therefore, Bajie needs Wukong to be around, and Wukong also needs a nerd like Bajie. In our era, there are too many people like Ba Jie, but everyone doesn’t have senior Wu Kong. If there are senior Wu Kong who correct my words and deeds and correct my direction, I admit that I am also a Pigsy, and I am willing to be Pigsy.

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Ma Shan is rode by others, and others are bullied by others. This is not true at all. It does exist in real life and work. Early in the morning, we are tired of running around with hope for a day. If we encounter something that makes you unhappy, or find out by others, it is also a deliberate trick, falling into a stone, the despicable skills of gloating, you will sigh, sigh the world is hot and cold. This kind of person really exists. Regardless of others’ feelings, he arbitrarily imposed, arrogant and abnormal psychology. Self-righteous thought convincing, how can we know people must first hexyl, has good won good, has give only return. It is difficult for painters to draw bones when drawing tigers. Camouflage is their usual use, and it is their technique to trip secretly and behind. The incident met people’s heart, and it seemed that he only cheated for a moment. After a long time, he would lose everything. Although it is a blessing to suffer losses, to suffer a loss and to grow wisdom, we still remind us all the time that the heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable. Being blessed and wise, not suffering losses or losses is our expectation and the happiness of the society.

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Time is still in a hurry, day after day, repeating the same story, without ups and downs, without twists and turns, the days in my eyes are as ordinary as me. Countless quiet and good nights, sitting alone in front of the screen, gently tap your fingertips, let the changeable wind pass through your heart. At a loss, express your love to the cloud, the cloud lowered its head and kept silent; Express your love to the fire, and the fire loses its enthusiasm. In leisure and leisure, traveling in your own world is so full and beautiful. However, suddenly standing in his own world, he chuckled: it turns out that words can also be deceived. Even I don’t know what I really want, but I can make my imagination so beautiful that even myself is inexplicably moved. My critical eyes searched in the world over and over again. Whenever the unreal image had a real reproduction in the reality, the image I beautified always made me feel that it was also real. Behind the hazy, I can’t touch the real side. How many surprises have I experienced, and how many losses will I bear. But now, the final result I got is still at a loss. Therefore, my love is sent to mountains, water, wind, cloud, fire, sun and moon. Cold branches are hard to live, lonely and sad. Can people live alone in the pure spiritual world? That lonely horse has been flying for too long, and it must be very tired. Which branch will it end up in??? It is as ordinary as me.

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(1) it was dark on Thursday and Monday, and the whole house seemed to cast a black net. The home in front of me became vague. The power went out. Outside the house came a cry from the neighbor’s child. (2) there was a loud sound of water from the iron pan on the stove. I wonder if the water boils? I uncovered the lid of the pot, lowered my head and looked intently, only to see a dark circle. I couldn’t tell the water level clearly and whether the clear water was boiling. At The 06:15 P.M. of the winter in the north, the night had fallen and the outside was dark. After dinner, my eldest son had to go to night lessons, but the electricity was out at this time. (3) The husband outside the house walked into the house, looking for a flashlight. Put the flashlight on the table and do things rigorously. The angry husband blames harshly while looking for it. At this critical moment, the flashlight couldn’t be found for a while, and my husband didn’t know how much strange it would be. I turned around hurriedly, looking for the flashlight in the dim light. Suddenly a golden beam of light was shining in my husband’s hand, and the flashlight was found. I felt relieved and felt lucky that there was no rush that I shouldn’t have. The eldest son who was doing homework in the north room ran over to leave the flashlight and continued his homework with a flashlight. As a freshman, I did a lot of homework every day, and it was almost ten o’clock in the evening. Looking at the thin and big boy, he was so busy all day long, which really made me feel distressed. (4) my husband went to the southern department store to buy candles. I uncovered the lid of the pot, but still couldn’t tell whether the water was opened. Listening to the sound of water is not like the sound of boiling water. I paced up and down on the ground, listening to the noise outside the door. After a while, my husband came back, lit a candle and placed it high on the cupboard. With the faint candlelight, it was enough to distinguish objects. Seeing the water in the pot, I began to busy packing up the food. (5) my husband stood on the ground, looking around the room, and unexpectedly gave birth to infinite tender feelings: when we were young, we often used oil lamps, which was also romantic. I looked up and glanced at the candlelight in a hazy and busy way. A bean of orange flame emitted soft shimmer, which seemed to be covered with gauze. In a flash, I saw the child standing beside the dining table in the center of the room, staring at the candlelight. At this time, I was too busy to enjoy the candlelight and play the graceful heart song. Just want to get dinner ready, let son ate to late on. (6) suddenly, the light came, and the house was bright and clear. My husband helped me continue to press the noodles that were not pressed properly. I cooked. Soon, the meal was ready. The family of four sat around the table, finished their meal under the bright light, and then did their own things. My eldest son went to study at night, my husband washed dishes, and I tutored the children to do homework. I don’t know whether this ordinary daily life contains a romantic sentiment. (7) modern people pay more and more attention to romantic life. If we turn off the lights and light the candlelight when the whole family have dinner on weekends; Then put on a soothing light music and taste the delicious food slowly. What a romantic and leisurely dinner it should be. (8) I was in a hurry to cook, but there was no electricity. By the dim candlelight, I was in a hurry to cook. The inconvenience at that time was only known to those who were in a hurry to cook. But everything became the past, and the scene in the dilemma at that time became a beautiful scenery that was still fresh in my memory: the fire inside the house was booming, and the water vapor on the small iron pan on the stove was dense, the flickering candlelight lit up the whole house on the cupboard high, and the interior of the house seemed to be covered with soft gauze curtains. The host stared at the candlelight gently, glancing at the whole room; A bean candlelight flickered in the pure eyes of the child, with delightful reverie, standing at the dining table until the mother called softly: it’s time for dinner. It seemed to wake up suddenly and look back; Under the dim candlelight, the hostess concentrated on cooking. The quiet aftertaste seems to be accompanied by a movie showing, and a soothing music flows out of my heart. A romance, a warmth and a touch were born several minutes after the power outage. It becomes an eternal picture in memory and a spiritual delicacy. (9) romantic life is not in deliberate pursuit, sometimes comes occasionally, even with a little unhappiness and trouble, which requires romantic heart to catch and arrest frequently. Written in a diary on November 12, 2013.

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There was a dove in aunt’s house, which was her grandson’s little pet. That little imp always called it after school. It was also fed with water and food. Everything seemed to be so harmonious, but I didn’t find it so pitiful until one day my aunt took Xiaobai downstairs to bask in the sun. It turned out to be a Flying Pigeon with wings cut. It was in a large bird cage, quietly, pecking or drinking water, or pecking its white coat with its mouth. Some kids of one or two years old would pull their mother or grandmother to watch this dove, and these restless kids would touch the feet of the dove with their hands, after a while, he directly grabbed its mouth, which made the poor little flying pigeon nowhere to escape and could only hide in the corner. The hostess of the Dove, that is, the aunt, even put the dove on the ground for those kids to catch. It could fly freely in the sky, just like other flying pigeons, but its hostess cut its wings cruelly, depriving it of the right to fly. It could only walk slowly on the ground, but was still chased by some kids. Later, the kids went home with their families. Aunt might have been busy with other things. The Flying Pigeon with broken wings returned to the Birdcage again, the Bird Cage was caught by the aunt under the roof of the garage. It was quiet, without big resistance or loud noise. It only drank water occasionally, pecked at food occasionally, and occasionally raised its head and glanced at its companions flying through the air. The Bird Cage is fishing in the air, There was a small piece of white in the Birdcage, which was a small white, a poor Flying Pigeon with its wings folded. Stay in this big Birdcage until the end of its life.

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We had our first group photo in 2013.02.06. We all laughed sweetly in the photo, just like eating too much chocolate. You looked at the photos for a long time and said that I laughed sweeter than you, which stole your limelight. I felt very innocent. I wanted to tell you at that time that you deserved it. Who let you stand by me. Because you exist next to me, I will always be the person who laughs the most sweetly in the world, hee hee. On 2013.02.10, 2013.02.11, you gave me a pigpig in pink and kept a pig in blue. There is a story: Once upon a time, there were two pigs. You kissed me, I kissed you, and finally held together to kiss. Hum, goose bumps fell all over the floor. On 2013.02.12, we played outside with another couple. After that, because you had something to do, you couldn’t accompany me home. The couple and I went to take the bus on foot. They held hands and held hands, while I followed behind silently with my mobile phone. Without you around, if you don’t play with your mobile phone, it seems that you don’t know where to put your hands. I feel awkward when putting it in my pocket, but when I put it down, I feel awkward again. Anyway, with the existence of that couple, I felt awkward when I was alone. I felt like I was abandoned in a foreign star and had no idea of what to do with everything. This is not the first time. It has been like this many times. You leave me. Losing is inevitable every time. The sense of loss is like the bitter fruit which is soaked to swell, blocked in the aortic of the heart, and every time the blood flow is stained with bitterness, this kind of taste is not good. I am not blaming you. I just pity you. If I just go home alone, I will feel lost and bitter. When I leave the city to study outside the city, you will stay and stick to a city without me, the loss and bitterness like an empty house without living for a long time may be stronger than vodka. Therefore, I must sincerely say to you here, sorry, let you be wronged. Many, many time points every time I run in the streets with you on my back, I will feel that I am a superhuman with great power at that moment, who can carry the whole heavy World and fly against the wind. Every time my skin is engraved by your teeth, I will feel that I am more suitable to write “How steel is made” than Ostrovsky. The difference is that he is painful and I am happy. Every time I hold your hand and press the road aimlessly, I will think about it. If at this moment, we are like infectious patients who are locked in the isolation cabin. We own a house independently and accompany each other 24 hours a day, how good it would be if no one else contacted us and disturbed us. Every time I see you squinting your eyes and smiling, my ear will naturally echo the climax melody of “Your Smile”. You are like the moon circling the orbit, embracing the Earth and shining, write an exclamation mark on my planet. With you, the world is crazy, and your smile weaves every wonder. Every time I meet you, whether it is video chat or real date, I will praise your beauty, and every time you smile modestly and shake your head. Those praises are from my heart. As the saying goes, Xi Shi appears in the eyes of lovers. When and where, you are Xi Shi in my eyes. 2013.02.14 + today is our first Valentine’s Day. Dear Pig, happy Valentine’s Day. You said that you would only spend Valentine’s Day with me in the future. Hang yourself with a hook. Don’t change for the rest of your life.

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Grandma Zhang in the neighborhood is now 70 years old. Her husband died of illness 30 years ago, leaving a shabby tile house and three sons. The hardship of life can be imagined. The sufferings did not overwhelm this miserable mother, but made her stronger. In order to let the children live a good life and prevent the children from depending on others, Grandma Zhang did not remarry and always worked as a nanny for others, we make a living by working as a nanny and raise three children with our hardworking hands. Because of her integrity and kindness, Grandma Zhang never lost her job during her two-decade nanny career. When the contract expired, the family was waiting to be hired. Grandma Zhang was very happy. Days passed day by day, and all three children were married. Four grandsons and two granddaughters came out one after another, which could be regarded as full house of children and grandchildren! Grandma Zhang finally saw the dawn before dawn, and the days finally survived. Looking at the full House of children and grandchildren, Grandma Zhang’s eyes filled with tears, touched her husband’s portrait, lit a wick of incense, and called her husband’s soul to rest. In the past two decades, whenever Grandma Zhang felt that she was about to collapse, it was her mother’s responsibility to support him, and her husband’s last words to call her, give her strength and help her move forward. Now, she is also worthy of her dead husband and the ancestors of Zhang’s family. Grandma Zhang feels gratified for this. There are unpredictable events in the sky, and people have all-day blessings. Fate is always playing tricks on people. In the spring when everything is flourishing, a sudden tornado blows a vibrant life to pieces, which makes people regretful. Ten years ago, Grandma Zhang suffered from sudden high blood pressure. After being rescued by the hospital, she finally didn’t get rid of the fate of half the wind. She limped on the crutch. From then on, she couldn’t continue to work as a nanny any more. The strong grandma Zhang was not overwhelmed by the illness. She didn’t want to be a burden to the children. She tried her best to cooperate with the doctor, taking medicine while exercising. She could barely take care of herself and lived alone in the garage of her youngest son’s house, this stay lasts for ten years. All of grandma Zhang’s three sons were promising. In ten years, they bought villas and drove luxury cars, which made grandma Zhang full of honor. Everyone could hear the praises of neighbors after their predecessors, cast envious eyes. In the tomb-sweeping day of this year, three sons came back one after another, and the three brothers came back together to worship their dead father. They thanked their father for being alive in heaven, and thanked their father for blessing them as fish in water in the mall. In order to worship the dead father and continue to bless his rich wealth, the three brothers bought high-end sacrifices without hesitation. They did their best to buy them and picked up the most expensive ones. The owner of the happy sacrificial shop laughed, neighbors all raised their thumbs up, exaggerating grandma’s good fortune and having three filial sons. The climate in spring is like a fickle child, crying after crying. No, it rained all night last night, and the low terrain ground in the community was full of water, making it like a river. When passing by Grandma Zhang’s house next door, I saw grandma Zhang sweeping water. Maybe she was visited by the flood last night. Driven by curiosity, I entered grandma Zhang’s house. I didn’t know if I didn’t look at it. The more I looked at it, the more I wanted to see it. The more I looked at it, the more curious I was. No matter how carefully I looked at it, I couldn. I thought, maybe the old people are used to frugality! There was only a bed, a shabby wooden cabinet, a coal stove and some fragmentary things in the shabby room. Although it was less than 30 square meters, it was cleaned up by Grandma Zhang. If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, if I just listened to others’ hearsay, I would certainly think it was someone else who was spreading rumors, and I would never believe that this was the house where the rich mother who drove a luxury car and lived in the villa lived, my heart suddenly felt a little inexplicable coolness. Then she asked Grandma Zhang why she didn’t live with her son? Grandma Zhang was too embarrassed to say anything. I knew grandma Zhang was a face-saving person, so I stopped asking. In order not to embarrass myself, I had to change the topic, exaggerating grandma’s good fortune and her son’s filial piety, the three sons have been well-known since the Tomb Sweeping Day. Grandma Zhang sighed and said: Girl, don’t you know? People can bless their children and grandchildren when they die. Living when they are old is just a piece of scrap iron. It is good to die early. There was a lament in the words. I couldn’t bear to see the old man’s sad appearance. After a few words of comfort, I left in a hurry. The situation of grandma Zhang reminds me of the story of [the old man and the dog], in which it is said that an 80-year-old man lived alone in the old house, and his five sons were not around, before his death, he was accompanied by a dog that had been kept by the old man for many years, or the neighbor called to inform the five sons who were far away from home. When the son heard of his father’s death, he came back crying. When everyone came back, they all bought their father’s favorite food, the most high-end cigarettes and wine, and invited the Taoist priest to do things. They burnt a good paper house and made a funeral for their father in a beautiful way, I bought a cemetery with excellent geomancy and specially invited someone to guard the tomb in order to let my father enjoy himself in heaven. Others said that the old man was blessed. However, it is sour or sweet, blessing or bitterness. I am afraid that only the old people know it. (ps: Filial piety is not shown to others, but responsibility and obligation. Instead of worshiping the dead, it is better to treat the Living Well; Why is there no one to care about the living, and tears fill your cheeks after death? Cry to whom? Why do you have to wait until the child wants to be filial but not?)

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