Now all the calls he calls, whether to answer or not, completely depends on my mood; If you want to answer it, answer it. If you don’t want to answer it, I won’t answer it even if you call again. Fortunately, he was not afraid of being embarrassed. He always liked to call my boss no matter in the morning or at night. My boss came back to call me again. There are always reasons for being annoying. Unreasonable is a factor; Speaking or not listening is a factor; Having no mind is another factor. 02:30 P.M. Greening Lao Cheng called me, and I answered his phone. It meant that workers would be arranged to cure the grass in the afternoon and asked me to buy some herbicide as soon as possible. But when will this be. I can ignore him, because he has never made any arrangements for doing things; I can also not buy any herbicide, because I don’t want to spend any more money on it. It’s not that I don’t want to pad, nor does it mean that people are stingy, then why are you so entangled? I think no matter how much you spend, no one will say anything good about you! I have tried this. It is because you don’t want to do more things, and you want to muddle along with everything. In the end, you don’t have this salary. It is probably impossible for people who pull horses to ask you to be the Imperial Guards. Of course, it is not so negative. But when thinking about things, someone has to do it. Later, I bought it. I AM asked xxx building materials store to help go to the agricultural company to buy it. I bought a box, which costs 195 yuan. Do you know what the building materials stores sell? Needless to say, there is no such thing as herbicide sold in the store. But why do I still want it to help me deal with it? Because this shop can pay all the bills. Not people who do business can be so kind. But I seem to appreciate the shop owner’s good mouth and the diligent legs of the workers she hired. It’s not that I like to do this, but it’s all out of helplessness. If you say to buy things, then you have to go through the ERP process of the company, you have to write a requisition; After writing the requisition, you have to get a purchase order. Not everyone can write the Purchase Requisition, but the responsible person should write it. Greening and maintaining this kind of thing should have been an administrative thing. So I went to the administrative office to ask a woman, and I didn’t know why she didn’t think it was an administrative matter. I think her business is probably always stealing vegetables, Taobao and watching Korean dramas on the computer. Forget it. She asked me to find someone else again and again. So I was confused. I talked to her for a long time, which was nothing to say. But fortunately, she didn’t pretend to be deaf. Looking for someone else is to ask about purchasing. As a result, the purchaser said like this: Call the administrative purchase first. Besides, I don’t want to spend any more money. I don’t know how many are there. I haven’t reimbursed the money at the beginning of the year. He gave me some money as an example. To be honest, we don’t know what the money is and how much it is. If you don’t report it, you should always do what you should do. Who told you it was purchasing. I thought that his reasonable complaint could only explain one thing, what? Do not know shame. Who doesn’t know that this is a purchase, and it is not a try to make all the money. Isn’t it? What a scumbag of enterprises. In fact, I have learned something about company procurement over the past few years. Please don’t move, I can’t go anywhere.? If you are stupid, you will not go through the process of the company, take out your own money first, and don’t ask the leaders. But smart people would not do this. Results what? Is wash. I’m so bored that I went out for a walk. I will talk about this when I am free. Author: Fisherman’s 2013.4.27

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Children, the people who love you most in this world are your parents. As parents, seeing you sometimes feel so hard on yourself to indulge yourself, or do something that makes you have a hard time. You know how distressed your parents are. Seeing your childish behaviors one after another, as a mother, I really want to say to my child: my child, the person who loves you most is me. How can you be willing to make me sad. (1) at five o’clock in the morning, before dawn, he climbed to the second floor along the water pipe and climbed through the window to enter the room. Instead of stealing, he went home to enter his own room. Why didn’t he dare to go to the front door when he went home, but went home secretly while the moon was dark and the stars were thin? Perhaps, many people are strange and have a lot of guesses. Let me tell you that he is only 12 years old. The child slipped downstairs quietly through the window and along the water pipe when his family fell asleep at 1 o’clock in the middle of the night, I went to the internet cafe to surf the Internet, went home from the original road at in the morning, climbed to bed, pretending to be lying on the bed like a good baby. The child’s academic performance was good at first, but because he loved surfing the Internet, his father was afraid that it would affect his study, so he cut off the network cable at home and didn’t allow him to surf the Internet in the Internet cafe. He sent him to school during the day, they took him home on time at night, and their school was also very closed. Children were not allowed to leave school when they entered. There was someone guarding the door at the school gate. No idler was allowed to wait in and out, and no children were allowed to leave school without authorization. So in order to surf the Internet, the child tossed himself up and down in his study. The originally chubby little boy, because he didn’t sleep well for a long time and had a loss of appetite, even ate less and less, made him sallow and emaciated now, when walking, his limbs were weak. His parents always thought that the child was in poor health because of malnutrition. Of course, his study was not good. However, what he did behind his parents was so disappointing, how heart-wrenching. Children, you shouldn’t spoil yourself like this. You have no right to treat yourself like this. Every time you treat yourself like this, your parents will feel sad if they know it, the heart is like a knife, anger is the second, the most important thing is that they will worry about you. Faced with what you have done, parents don’t know at all. They only know that you are thin, which makes them feel distressed and worried. Cheating them like this makes them worried about you, you are exhausted physically and mentally, how can you bear your conscience? This is your parents. (Ii) she is the natural beauty of the family, the only child of her parents, grandparents love her, parents regard her as the Apple of the eye, although grandparents are more than her granddaughter, but grandparents only love her, she is the youngest granddaughter of grandparents, and the cousins on it can only serve as a foil for her. If she has any requirements, she only needs to say it out, including those brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in the family, the generations who loved her were obliged to satisfy her. When she was promoted to junior high school, unfortunately, she failed to enter the Ideal High School. She wanted to go to that ideal High School. However, her score was still a few ten points short. For her sake, put down the airs of being the leader of the enterprise at all costs and ask for help everywhere. The uncles and aunts in her family were also started up by grandparents, helping her to try their best to leave everywhere. But that school kept her out all the time, and a cousin in the family who was not favored was a special student at school, although her grades were comparable to hers, however, she was exceptionally admitted by that school. If so, she was furious with her grandparents and parents, saying that they were useless, showing the faces of her uncles and aunts that they did not try their best. Children, no matter how useless your parents and relatives are, you are not qualified to lose your temper at them. Parents raised you so big with great difficulty. They also hope you are good. They also hope you can go to a good school. How can they not do their best for you? They only have the ability to do this for you, and how do you want them to do it? Even if it takes their lives, it is still in vain. Children, what qualifications do you have to say that your parents are useless, what qualifications do you have to lose temper with your parents, you have to rely on your parents to raise you, you have to rely on your parents to earn money to study for you, what do you have without parents? What makes you look at your parents? (3) when he went to college, the first thing he considered was to ask his parents to save money for him to buy a house. He told his parents that now girls have to prepare a house when getting married, his parents were ordinary workers, and it was just right for him to go to college. It was really hard to buy a house for him. He put down his words: I don’t care, you must finish the house for me! Therefore, his parents had no choice but to go to other places to work after work. Both of them had entered middle age and had limited physical strength, but they worked 16 hours a day for him. At the age of eighteen, he thought of the life-long event that he would marry and have children in the future, which forced his parents to work hard for the continuation of the family’s next generation. I think, when he gets married and has a child, the child must be brought by his parents. If he raises him, he must also help him with the child. Others say that the child is the debt owed by his parents in his previous life, as a child of his parents, he really came to ask for debts from his parents. Not only him, but also his future children have placed orders, which are taken by their parents and asked for them by themselves. He is just like taking it for granted. He doesn’t know that his parents are for him, how hard it was. He didn’t know how hard it was to share some difficulties for his family. He was still so ignorant that he constantly squeezed out his parents’ blood and sweat for his future enjoyment. Live in the money you earn to buy a house, even if the house is not as big as others, not as good as others is also worthy of pride. People live in the world. If everything depends on others to help you, what is the difference between it and a worm. Children, your parents are not your long-term workers, your minions, or your life-long meal tickets. You can’t squeeze your parents and raise you up like this all your life, they don’t know how much effort they have spent. Now they have to work so hard for you in the future. Do you still have to go on seeing them working so hard. Why can’t you fight with your own hands and enjoy your success? Do you know that your happiness is based on your parents’ blood and sweat, can you still bear it and enjoy everything at ease? (Iv) when she reached the age of marriage, she fell in love online. Her partner was disliked by her parents and told her that they had checked clearly the character and family situation of her partner, it was really not suitable for her, and the most important thing was that the boy had no ambition at all. He had a bad temper and had talked about several girls. None of the neighbors around him spoke well of him. In spite of this, she was determined to marry him wholeheartedly. Despite her parents’ strong opposition, she moved out and lived with the boy whom others couldn’t say well. She thought that she would wash and cook for him, do a good job for a wife, and live a life with him. He would be grateful and would change because of her, the fact was wrong. Soon after she moved, his bad habits came out one by one. He treated her better when he was satisfied, and punched her when he was not satisfied. She knew that no matter how she did it, he would not change for her. He was like this. He was not a good person and he didn’t know how to cherish her. She thought of home when she was desperate, and then she knew why her parents were so opposed to associate with him. She didn’t know how much her parents worried about her. She didn’t know that her parents should know that their daughter would be like a sheep, how distressed my parents were when I gave it to the wolf to bully. In terms of marital affairs, although parents’ opinions can only be used for reference, you have to consider how you will live in the future when you get married. If a person looks so bad on the surface, isn’t it mean that you still want to live with him? Why influence the relationship between you and your parents for an irrelevant person. Children, if you are hurt, it is your parents who hurt you. You don’t know that your parents’ greatest wish is to wish you happiness and safety. If you can’t live like this, what’s the point of them living, hit you and hurt your parents. (5) he always complains about his parents, saying that his father would be lazy when he brought his children, and that his mother would say that he was uncomfortable when he brought his children. He often scolded his parents for his child was ill. It was obvious that he didn’t take good care of his parents and didn’t help them to wear them. His parents’ house was demolished, and the government compensated his parents for a new house. If so, he sold his house and moved to the new house to live with his parents. Finally, because his wife always quarreled with his mother over trivial matters, for the sake of family harmony, he was obliged to drive his parents outside to rent a house. I don’t know if he felt very relieved when his parents went outside to rent a house. It Was Not others but his parents. It was selfless for parents to give their children. However, what did we give to our parents? Soon after, he divorced his wife, so it was very inconvenient for him to take the child alone. His parents moved back to help him take the child. And that is in the 80, 90 after some typical example, I don’t know, how much like that, happiness of 80, 90, live in the light, haven’t met laid-off difficulties, I have never met the 50 s or 60 s who went to the countryside and went to the countryside. I have never met the 70 s who just pushed down the big pot and ran around for life. There is only a market with advanced scientific and technological progress, only parents for they want a Guangming Road, can say, 80, 90 was one of the luckiest, what change never catch up. Yes, happiness is around you, but you are not sure, it is just as painful. As the children of parents, our marriage parents also care about each other. Our happiness is related to the whole life of our parents. We are happy and our parents feel at ease. Parents do not expect their children to be filial, nor do they expect their children to contribute to their family. They only hope their children to be happy. What do you think after reading these? The people who love ourselves most in this world are parents. If we live a bad life, parents will feel sad. As children, why should we let parents worry about ourselves. However, when we treat children, as parents, we see some problems of children, and we are really full of bitter water that cannot be poured out. Everything is good for them, but they are always disappointing. I want to ask the children, children, the person who loves you most is me, how can you be willing to make me sad.

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Wang Xiaolin, stand up and recite the text learned yesterday! As the teaching stick bounced back and forth on the lecture table, it hit the flying dust! Wang Xiaolin rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes and recited it with an awkward accent: Autumn is coming, the leaves are yellow, and leaves fall down from the tree, scratching the back of the head: dad went to cut down the big tree with a material knife, pulled out a big bulge (top), and stopped it! Stop!!! The whole class had already laughed, and teacher Ma’s lungs were almost blown up. The following situation was naturally not good. Wang Xiaolin (the second cross is omitted here) Dang ~ Dang Dang ~ just like the MV in the music album Babyonemoretime of little queen, everyone rushed out of the classroom excitedly, the teacher seemed to stick it on the door in the crowd! The pot exploded immediately on the playground, with the sound of crackling and the strange spinning and buzzing of spinning top one by one! The big two hands can’t hold it; The small one is only the size of a small finger; The ordinary beggar who is as ordinary as a knot full of body (slender cymbals); beautiful and shining girl (Che ge zi)! This is a special T-shaped platform full of flash lamps: all dressed, naked, Western bold, Eastern classical and belligerent people compete on the stage at the same time. Bold and unrestrained people use boots and drill a fixed point, standing proudly, tall and plump figure, vigorous and bright singing voice attract admirers to listen; Lecherous people are light and thin — look, the rotating annular saliva is the evidence! Classicism is like xiaojiabiyu. Stamping a small step, The slender legs are like Geisha waving white long sleeves in ancient times. Or silently implicit, or look back and smile! Teach people to appreciate it! The belligerents were vigorous and fiercely killed. The winner relied on his huge body and his mighty spinning Force popped his opponent several Zhangs. The loser was not discouraged at all. He regained his strength and was ready to go until the little directors sweated profusely, his hands were broken and his whip was thin and weak! Later, when school was over, our looming figure would float in the hillside behind the stockaded village again, which was the busy figure that everyone was looking for trees to plucked the knobs and scrape the skin of gou. Frolic sound; Scolding sound; Noisy scene, innocent scene. Will appear on the school playground; Will appear in the open Flat Dam; Will appear in the sweet sleep! Because it is said in the proverb of rural children: August 8, grilled sweet potato, September 9, mixed with sweet wine, leaves falling down, beaten with cymbals! 2. Knock the chicken stick, knock the chicken or not! Knocks!; A familiar voice of one chi, two chi, three Chi, one Zhang, one Zhang is like a Phoenix leaf swaying in the autumn wind, full of naughty childhood, accompanying every rural boy to grow up! In my spare time, I came to this playground which had never been lonely with my second in my arms. Be a loyal audience, sit down on the Jade slate with countless buttocks, appreciate the dancing posture of the Elves one by one in front of me, and recall the game of the Elves like this 20 years ago-beating chicken sticks! In the sunset, the gust of autumn wind not only brought coolness, but also brought our group of naughty kids to this amusement park. Wu’s second child showed his veins outside, and carried the two square stones yesterday to build a starting point. Next to him was a small stone standing up flush with the starting point. After a simple grouping, a wonderful game began: Our team attacked first, and the fat baby team defended! The thin monkey had already pulled out the smooth chicken rod from the shabby sleeves, and put the chicken on the starting point skillfully with his oily and black hands. I bowed my waist and clenched my mother with both hands, which seemed to revenge for yesterday’s continuous defeat. In the command of the chicken, the chicken Rod flew out like a rocket and crossed a beautiful arc in the air. Mold! Before the old mother was put away, Wu’s second child caught the flying rod. Then came the cheers from the other side: Pick up your wife! Ma San grabbed the stick and fired the second shot after a disorderly scolding. He earned three Zhang and eight Zhang for my group without returning to his mind. Whether his chicken beat or not, almost no resist! The two thick and thin sticks matched the bead curtain in his hand. In the end, I finished the required number of meters with a slight blow! It was the opponent’s turn to attack. Because of the great pressure, he tried to pick up his wife and chop his brain (that is, the old mother who was put on the starting Stone was beaten and rolled off by a chicken stick thrown by the defender)! The opponent’s momentum is absent-minded, and he is defeated! It’s the punishment: the loser must fall and swing his feet (jumping with one foot) to defend the attack of the winner outside! If you are tired and put them into your feet, you have to beat your feet with your mother like a horse’s paw! Pain of cool! Look, your feet should be lame today when Wu is the second child! Looking at your hoarse howling, you fell down and cried, alas! This delicate voice pulled my soul back. 3. Gold kneeling and silver kneeling for a certain day, my partner who grew up together in an hour goes home, which is very nostalgic. We invited some of our friends to get together. Of course, wine is indispensable. The only sentence in the hearty and delightful can describe the atmosphere at that time. With a little drunkenness, my partner recalled the game that everyone often played when he was a child: Gold kneeling and silver kneeling. So I came to the familiar dam crazily. Under the witness of countless stars and several wives, I relived the innocence of my childhood. Although it feels like a drunken madman, it is the feeling that makes people regain the little bit of childhood: Gold kneeling silver kneeling, that is, it is related to kneeling! Three or five is OK, ten is OK. Find a wider stone and stand it up hastily as the starting point. The participant throws it from the starting point with a slightly smaller stone in turn, and the last one can throw it according to the situation, you can also step on the door (put your own stones beside the standing stones). Next, the person who threw the farthest one was the first to stand at the standing stone at the point where he threw the stone, and read in his mouth: Gold kneeling silver kneeling, **Kneel down for me (you can call one person, multiple people or all). After reading the spell, throw the stone in hand to the standing stone. If the standing stone falls down, the person mentioned will kneel on one side, otherwise he will not kneel. Turn. At the same time, the kneeling person also lost the right to throw stones, and he had to wait for someone to pronounce the spell again: Gold kneeling silver kneeling, **Get Up** go kneeling! Throw inverted stones. Be up! It is this game that can be played for a whole day sometimes in an era without any rich entertainment. There are also many audiences during farming. When it is wonderful, the old man, the old woman, the middle-aged echoed in the laughter: It’s so fucking good, making mistakes at home and kneeling is not so smart! I still remember that time, a trick partner took the two to kneel down and went home to finish the dinner to break the spell! Is Iffy! Friends of the same age, have you ever played?

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The water vat in heaven rotted and flowed, and the whole sky was filled with water mist. The air becomes thin, making people unable to breathe. After dinner, I suddenly felt anxious and panic, and wanted to go home. In fact, I don’t miss home. Home is just a pig’s nest under Baogai’s head. But I don’t like Gao Ji much. I know that I am a weak and lonely sheep. Ideologically, it is different from the smaller one, the bigger one or even the same age one. So it is out of place and makes me sad and tired. But he still sticks to his small sincere world naively. So I make friends very seriously, and there are few friends. Like cocoon of silkworms. Loneliness always accompanies me. Just ride a motorcycle and leave. The sky was very dark, just like a huge stone pressing down. The village road is bumpy and uneven, one by one. People are probably drilling in the house, either happy or sad. On the way, I was alone with my motorcycle. All the sounds were still, except the sound of motorcycles and the sound of splashing water sometimes. The light was turned on and it was dim yellow. Rainwater is connected into a string and a net. Wrap me inside. The trees on both sides also pressed against me. My eyes widened, a small piece of yellow still. I just rushed forward unconsciously by feeling. I felt that I was a boat in the sea. With the ups and downs of the wind and waves, I was destroyed by the wind and waves, and completely lost direction and control. I also felt that I was just a sheep walking on the path in the valley in the dark. I raised my head only to see a faint sky, and the beasts on the mountain roared. On the road, it was still silent. The chain knocked on the chain box, Kaka Kaka. Occasionally, a car passes like a plane, and the taillights are as red as fireflies. Several harvesters crawled in the front like dung, and they were going back north. I followed behind, like an ant. To Zhang village, the European-style architecture on the roadside made me confused that I walked into the gloomy castle. Walking towards the street, the street lamp was on, and there was a little warmth in my heart. My wife and son went to school and slept. Look at the wet body, lonely feeling. He shouted, and his wife called his son: Your father is back, let’s go home. I took my mother and went home with my son leaning on my back, a long-lost feeling of steadfast. My hope.

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In everyone’s life, there will be a story of smart landscape. Through the barrier of time, I often wander in the lonely window and walk into the stirring soul. Every detail is renewed due to wind and rain. It grows into a tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, hiding in a secret season of life and evergreen all the year round. ——- Inscription dusk came according to the appointment, and the dizzy sunset slowly sank to the West. Finally, even the last ray of light disappeared. The north wind is roaring, carrying the cold temperature, the cold blows on my face, tearing the prelude of the night in an instant. It was another night when winter came, listening to a light music, shutting the disturbing floating dust outside the door. Only the cold moon hung by the window, which was closest but far away from people. The pace of time is always in such a hurry. Since ancient times, everything in the world has experienced many changes and changes. Many stories that once reached beauty were covered with dust. No matter how we scrub, it is impossible to return to the original color. Even if it is thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, even if it is thousands of years of history, it will change constantly as time goes by, leaving established traces. Only that round of bright moon, round and lack, lack and round, never changed for anyone. Once upon a time, we planted the seeds of love in the barren soil with our heart, waiting for the surprise brought by its breaking ground with ardent hope, and then it will grow into a towering tree in our hearts. However, its weak life could not bear the wind and rain all night long and often died prematurely. In my memory, time ran over the pain when love was broken again and again, and added a scar to the pain place. Perhaps, many years later, today, we will forget the feeling of being painful at that time, but we still have memories moaning and tearing the scale of time ruthlessly. On the way to love, we often walk in panic. One person’s steps were too stumbling to catch up with the speed of time or the end of the world. What I once thought would last forever, and it would be scattered when walking. At best, it was just a meeting by chance. But after letting go, I can understand that a love relationship of flowers and summer can only accompany the prosperity of a journey. After the spring flowers and the autumn moon, we can only be passers-by who go their own ways, while Love has just passed by… how many places in our hearts can be used to carry the joy of meeting? When we are used to running around the world of mortals, our minds are in a hurry, and our hands and feet are at a loss immediately. We looked at their backs, and we could never catch up with them because of the gradual distance, and we felt desolate for we could not reach them. Such a state of mind was like a sea of Hearts, which could not calm down for a long time… if there was an opportunity, if your lover can gently brush away the dust of your heart for you and give you a vow, you still want him to simply say, I…. Love is like the air around us, which is at ease but gives us a steady supply of aerobic oxygen. However, love comes and goes in a hurry, and a broken heart can’t hold that dripping Spoony after all. We have been attached to him infinitely, his smile, his careful exhortation and his deep affection. His shadow and deep amorous feelings have been embedded in our blood, and we are doomed to be unable to give up. Even though his back has been far away from our sight, he is still in our dreams. He is so sweet, so embarrassed and even difficult to breathe. The wings of the Dream have been hurt, and you can’t fly to the place where there is him, but you should also try to travel through the distance of time and space, hang that curtain of deep dream on your pillow, and then in the depth of memory, seal up this regretful beauty quietly. Do you know that missing love is just like waiting, the heart can only be occupied by loneliness, and the pain is pressing. You can no longer participate in his world. You can only warm yourself with ridged memories. His appearance is only for the beauty of the scenery of our life. Perhaps, the most beautiful flower only opens on the other side; Perhaps we can only remember that we have been to his world. When flying apart, people are separated from each other. The feeling of happiness may only be intoxicating in a flash, and after that, it will still return to one’s loneliness …… love until you don’t want to love any more, even though thoughts keep wandering in love and dislike, struggling again and again can not hide the infinite temptation of spring to the bottom of my heart. Sometimes, I really want to let go of all kinds of tired burdens and find a peaceful paradise to have the pleasure of light wind and clouds. When this kind of thought appeared, we found that our messy life could no longer piece together a indifferent feeling. Love, the most gorgeous flower in the world, from the enchanting blooming season to the Depression, has stacked the strong fragrance at the bottom of the years. We are all greedy flower appreciators, picking her only for the affectionate emotion in the bottom of my heart. When The Wind Rises and the flowers fall, it becomes an indelible pain in our hearts. And those stories crushed by time, those plots, with wounds …… years like water, gone forever, can not keep the hurried love. What kind of efforts should we use to avoid wasting this life? How to Make Love fade into the fleeting years and let love bloom on the branch of life? But fate is always wandering, and some deliberately created fairy tales can only be read far away in dreams. It turns out that we have been running counter to him in time. We are in the crowd, but he is at the end of the world. The happiness pursued in the dream is already a thousand rivers and mountains …… a fragrance opens, and the ink color is attached to the dust and smoke of the years. Those stories of drying naked in the sun, in the blue sky, are finally cold that cannot boil. I am often attached to music, looking for cradle-like comfort, which makes people fly comfortably. Like a burst of fresh wind, I completely captured my heart when passing across my cheeks. In fact, love has always been a poisonous love flower. Every ordinary person who can fall into the enemy can be easily confused by promises like empty checks. He is crazy in the endless watch and the slim waiting. But he never thought that he dreamed of others in the dream of others, but he did not expect that he was ignorant of himself after all. In the severe winter, in the vast field, the fine leaves of rape were turning green and the wheat was turning green, which added a bright color of life to this pale and lonely season. I always thought that there was nothing left in the world after harvest, and the short emptiness made people often panic. In the cycle of seasons, but never thought about the signs of life, there are cycles again and again, which give our eyes full of vitality and bloom with emotion. Perhaps, we should feel very lucky to live in this blessed world. We don’t have to wait for a long time. In fact, spring blossoms are at an unexpected moment, and the happiness of the next stop is waiting at the corner of the world of mortals. We have always been dreamers without regrets. Our dreams are like a long-pregnant pupa, living in a dark night. Endure the long suffering silently and risk being frostbitten in winter. Soon after that, spring came and flowers blossomed. When the grass grew and warblers flew, we also wanted to break away from the bondage of cocoons with one pain, and then spread our wings and fly once. In my youth, it must be the most beautiful dance …… 1921197201

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She is my junior high school classmate and deserves the school beauty of our school. What I am sure is that she is the public lover among our classmates and the acknowledged goddess. Because when we talk about a girl together, she is indispensable every time. And I am an ordinary person from the countryside who can’t be ordinary any more. I can’t even find any advantages in myself. In current words, it is a poor loser who can no longer be a loser. However, it happened that I fell in love with someone that everyone would like. So I could only look at her existence from afar every day, with a little throbbing in my heart, but when I thought of it, I would shake my head with self-mockery. I just want to have a look at it every day.

At that time, I had been admitted to an ordinary high school in our city with average grades, but I had no illusions about the goddess in my mind. Because I didn’t know she was in the same high school with me. It was a very ordinary afternoon. After the first class, I didn’t have lunch. I was going to buy some food in the small supermarket downstairs to fill my stomach. When I arrived at the stairs, I suddenly froze. The silent one in my deep heart filled my whole brain with the shadow that I thought had disappeared. No overwhelmed. And she smiled at me very often and went back to the classroom.

From then on, my heart was no longer calm, and I couldn’t be calm any more. Because my inner heart couldn’t escape the love for her, and I couldn’t beat her heart without accelerating as an exponential function when I saw her. She will appear in class, eating and sleeping. Whenever I smile, it is very likely that I think of the scene of accidentally meeting her.

But at that time, I only thought about it in my heart, but this window paper had to be broken when I was in college.

Three years later, I went to a local fairly good undergraduate university. Just at a young and crazy age. In addition, when all the classmates around me were looking for their girlfriends very fiercely, they saw that some of them were already in pairs. As if I finally found a vent, I had been able to ignore the gap between me and her in all aspects, one night I would never forget. She told her three words that could crush me to death. As I expected, I refused, because I couldn’t find any reason for not being rejected. In addition, my height seems shorter than hers. Ah, height is a hard injury I have to face. However, I didn’t regret what I said that night at all, because it made me feel relaxed in the following period of time.

It is said that every injury is a step to make oneself progress and mature. I also agree with this sentence. Because it also made me see clearly some problems that had been bothering me at that time. I thought that the affair between me and her should end here, but I didn’t expect that it would cause me more trouble in the future. Because I underestimated her weight in my heart.

Not long after that incident, I was not willing to give up and admit defeat like this when I was young. I don’t know whether I should feel honored or sad like this. Therefore, I plucked up the courage to call her again to confess. I really want to never confess to her, because she went to school in other provinces. As a result, I was improved again. Someone says: If you can’t give up, it is because you are not hurt deeply enough. Obviously, I think I should still have a chance. So up to now, I don’t know how many times I have failed. Maybe someone will say that you are a bitch! Thinking of this, I will smile bitterly, I am happy.

The distance with you is the light of my belief. But someone said again: there are some things, why should they be bitter. Why do some people never forget about it. No one will appear at the end of the story, and no one will regret it. Leaf Liangcheng. So I was confused. I didn’t know whether I should stick to it or how long I could stick to it.

I am: Still, give me the one in my heart otherwise.

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Last night, I discussed with swallows that it would be better for everyone to have a circle of friends of their own. In fact, it was just a kind of extravagant hope. They were scattered at the ends of the Earth. Even if they crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, they might meet, however, once they pronounce, their melody is enough to shake their own sound waves, and they will be able to identify unique sounds and find people. In the summer of a certain year, even the birds were lazy in the sun. They opened the door with their aunt and let the wind through the window. They slept and read books. They became book friends for the whole summer vacation, there was nothing for lunch, and I was very hungry in the afternoon. My aunt washed her hands and boiled soup, a water spinach, fried a plate of low green branches called Qin Mulberry, and cooked a bowl of soup called Emerald floating green waves, if the previous plate was decorated with sporadic garlic, the latter plate was simply boiled green vegetables in white water. They were funny with bowls facing the vegetables. The dishes were so rotten that they had to choose a good name, which played a very strong role, pour out the burning appetite to the rest of the leisure feeling. After the meal, the breeze came to my ears. I felt very quiet, my heart was very empty, and I felt the breeze in the room. I felt that the body was very clean, and then I began to know why the ancients were playing the piano, visiting the superior, why do you need to fast and bathe in advance when entering the temple, so that you can have the spirit when you are calm. After that, I pretended to be accompanied by books. Although I didn’t get anything, my food preference did change. I hope there is always no meat and only water is light, so that I can not be blinded by lard, it seemed that those seasonings and big fish and meat were mixed with endless desire, noise and countless restlessness. After eating, facing the book, I felt that it was a lazy frog looking at the White Swan, ashamed of himself. In many breeze afternoons, a person drank tea, wandered and stunned at the book, and the green trees in the courtyard became cool, so he hoped to go to a place where breeze came and flowers blossomed, I have a girlfriend (not a boyfriend, love is too vulgar, desire is too much in the landscape and beautiful mood is a stain) waiting for me, watching the tide rising and falling together, blowing the mountain breeze together, drinking tea, I felt that life was enough until I saw the flowers blooming and falling, read books alone for too long, raised my head and thanked each other for being around. So I miss the days when I read books with my aunt. This idea has always been just fantasy and regret. There is a huge crowd of people. It is hard to find book friends to talk with, and they don’t know where they are. Then a few months later, hearing Xu Song’s landscape, I was moved inexplicably and felt that it was too late to meet and hear it. In different time and space, there are also some people who are so lonely and fantasizing about books to watch mountains and rivers together, forget the world, play the piano and blow the flute as hermit in the world. Xu Song lived between mountains and waters, so the song had a bosom friend of mountains and waters, a kind of tranquil and persistent, and someone who was not well-known at the starry sky had the same mood. After a long time, I found that nothing matters. What matters is that I like it. I hope that in the future, I can also be thrown to a place where mountains are bright and quiet, tides rise and fall, flying flowers are like rain, mobile phone signals are full and I can listen to musical instruments, and then I can see mountains and rivers, feel life and become a family, grow old without regret.

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The sound of firecrackers disappeared, the noise disappeared, everything was calm and quiet so fast. People continue to be busy and will not care about whether the moon comes out, whether it is round or curved. Every year at this moment, it will be very exciting, such as the party on TV, the crazy report of news, the mutual transmission of various chat websites and mutual blessing. I don’t know whether that kind of excitement is artificial or natural. The excitement came in a sudden, vigorous but gone away. It has passed quietly for 48 hours before the careful taste. The night is still there, the moon is still there, but the person who appreciates the moon is gone. The students continued to bury their homework, the workers continued to turn the machine, and the salesman continued to knock on the customer’s door. In short, no one paid any more attention to the lonely pity in the sky. Maybe only idle people like me would often look at the sky and the moon. Even if I don’t look at it, I will still have endless reverie in the curtain. I don’t care whether it rises on time or where it rises. It’s good to be somewhere in the sky. Whether it is homesickness or blessing, it is actually just a habit. It’s like seeing someone else posting a dynamic, and it’s the same feeling to click like with your eyes closed. Maybe the Moon won’t come out today. It is heartbroken and tired. Such a hard night shift just brought in cheers for maybe only two hours. It simply asked for leave and asked Lei Gong’s electric mother to be on duty for it. As a result, the two guys managed to show up and went back to sleep. Only leave a quiet night.

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No longer a little girl running behind her sister, no longer a little girl who has her sister’s protection, no longer a little girl who eats and drinks with her sister. The elder sister is not the good sister who only has younger siblings in her heart. There are many friends, her boyfriend and her future husband in her world. She would no longer send me clothes, food and money in the big night. She would give me money without complaining when she was not there, and would ask me if I had no money to spend. I am no longer the most beautiful fairy, the kindest idol and the dearest sister in my heart. I don’t care about my brother and sister simply. Although I will be willful and make her angry, I respect her very much. Love her. Now I can earn money by myself, I am I don’t have to rely on her. But my dependence on her did not decrease. I think there is a home where there is her. But now the family has become unfamiliar. Now I am very sad, which makes me isolated or the society develops too fast. I have been walking behind the society. I miss my mother. I am a piece of meat for my mother. Maybe only my mother will never fall into my heart. Sad, want to cry, finally understand Cheng Liang said no one cares, no one feels painful. Only my mother. I remembered that my mother would send me to the station board every time and then buy me delicious food. What a happy feeling it is.

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She said: Lan Ling, you have deviated from the Channel. If you don’t return to the designated route, you will get lost. I never approve of the warning from my soul.

Indeed, one day, I got lost.

Deep in the endless forest, every tree is so weird, every bird is so isolated, and every beam of sunshine is so bizarre.

I am very scared, the child whose soul says he is disobedient, finally he has to ask me for help! Or me. I was ecstatic and seized this life-saving straw, hoping to leave this gloomy ghost place earlier, but the road to light was so rugged and difficult.

Not out of feeling

I want to fly away from here, but it seems to be extravagant.

Therefore, I waited for the coming of the night, relying on the Polaris to guide the direction.

But it happened that it was cloudy recently.

Keep praying in my heart, which lucky star will redeem me,

The feeling of getting lost makes people nearly collapse and die.

Feeling lost, envious of your soul, free to float things

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