Today’s weather is particularly cool, but the heart is faintly hot, the corners of the mouth will rise from time to time, and the memory is full of pictures of last night. Although it is only a few minutes, it can make people forget …… quietly looking at the screen, his face was full of scalding, and the instant eyes were enough to make people feel excited, avoiding the most common verbal communication, communicating with each other with hands, eyes and heart, dancing on the keyboard, and surging in heart, the accompaniment of music is full of affection, and the words are constantly jumping on the screen, conveying ambiguous symbols …… at that moment, it seems to be back to the past, back to the shy age, the whole space only left this spotlight in front of us. A sentimental talk and a sarcastic comment aroused the tacit feeling of each other and staged a gorgeous scene, romantic but miserable love drama however, happy moments are short, objective factors are blocking by all means, they are jealous, they are cursing, they are revenging, they will immediately cut off the enjoyment at your happiest and happiest moment. The power failure at the critical moment will immediately destroy all happiness. Suddenly, the world is completely dark, the most important thing was that my heart was suddenly dark, a piece of cold, which seemed to be ruthlessly knocked off the cliff. Even though I struggled in a hurry and tried hard to retrieve it, even though it pulled a hand when falling off the cliff, it still couldn’t bear the condemn of conscience, the trick of fate, with some satisfaction, full of disappointment, deep regret and graceful fall, which indicated that, this gorgeous encounter that came from the past was over and was broken up ruthlessly. Since then, there has been no intersection……

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Who is king? You are! He is! I’m not! But I regard myself as king, not to say what I want to do, but to pretend my appearance in a situation of advertising. So, you don’t have to think too much, and I don’t have to worry too much. In fact, there are many times when I think that in China’s feudal society, 100% of Kings want to use their own power to control the thoughts of scholars and officialdom in the world. In my opinion, this is a very stupid way. As a modern person who reads ancient prose, I wonder why some things that are easy to express have to be inexplicably written on the paper with words? Now I understand: I am not afraid of officials, I am afraid of taking charge of them. In ancient times, people engaged in autocracy, while today there are also some people engaged in autocracy. However, in today’s smooth informatization, those officials are also painstakingly despotism with euphemistic methods. Of course, it was their time to engage in corruption and whoring as an official, but my father wanted to express his true opinion. If he was suppressed by people with a beastful face, I would not be slaughtered. In Lao Guo’s words: I don’t bully others. I can’t bully me. This reminds me of one thing when I was young. That was my first year of junior high school. At that time, I was studying in a local private school where the villagers in the small town lived. This school is certainly not the only one in the town. There were 11 schools of the same nature at that time. In order to manage these schools well, the education department of the small town held a math competition in the first half year of my junior high school. It is conceivable that it is a very difficult question to wait for the students to finish the reply in the examination room. Due to the early notification, the school tried its best to make up lessons for our students. Also strong charge make-up costs. Oh, at that time, the tasks of junior high school were very heavy, and with extra homework, I was really overwhelmed. But I have to go, because I am the best student in mathematics in that school. In this way, I will stick to it. I didn’t go on Sunday because I sent a ride. Well, the school is crazy. The principal and substitute teachers all came to my home. The words are very ugly. But there was a measure of combining kindness and power, which won the prize and gave 100 yuan. At that time, out of desperation, I went to learn again. You don’t know how stupid it is to take the make-up exam. The arrogant teacher had to use arithmetic questions to solve the problem that could have been done with simple equations. At that time, I only knew that it was very difficult to achieve. But now when I think of that time, I will say that it takes more than half an hour for college students to solve the problem. However, when I arrived at the examination room, I didn’t say that it couldn’t be solved by equation. Therefore, I quickly solved all the problems. But there is one question, but I still made a mistake. For this reason, the teacher made numerous complaints. On the Sunday when you didn’t come, I told this question! He also commented on me in front of the boss of the school. I was young at that time and had no choice! I just feel that people are in the arena and cannot help themselves. Anyway, I won the first place. But the problem came out. The education department of the small town gave the bonus to teachers and schools, but I didn’t get any. What I got was just a school bag of poor quality and a school uniform which was as bad as the one I couldn’t wear. Hi! You see, how empty this society is, how thick this crowd is, And I am really alone. And today I encountered this kind of similar situation again. I am thinking, what kind of phenomenon will appear in literature when politicians who are nonsense in literature command and control literati? I can only say that it was a complete tragedy! Many years ago, when I was in high school, the school imposed us to do this, which made the school Panic! At that time, I had read a lot of books. Know how to safeguard your human rights! Therefore, after I insisted on obeying the discipline of the school, I ignored those who were mercenary. I think, if you can not go to college, your dignity must be guaranteed! Today, I still stick to my own practice. Yes, I am migrant workers, and how many college students are not working? At that time, the United States said to China that the Chinese government violated human rights! As far as my personal deeds are concerned, this is not groundless. Because the Chinese government doesn’t know what human rights are, they only have money in their mind. In the era of Mao Zedong, the country followed the path of Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought. Now it is not, but the road of moneyism! But the slogan is still those. Song Jiang wrote a poem and said, “he was so proud that he dared to laugh at Huang Chao’s husband. I don’t want to be a yellow nest. Because I just want to fulfill my literary dream. But because of autocracy and his own real opinions, some politicians couldn’t stand it. You don’t like a lot. Remember, you are only in power for a while. If power changes, I think someone will liquidate you. I was born in a peasant family and worked in the field. In this seemingly clear Society, in fact, in a very dark place, I said, I am not afraid that others will trouble me. I will always write my own articles. I don’t want an officer, hurrying their officer. I don’t want to be rich, nor do I want more wealth. The same will happen to my descendants. Because I just want to write an article. Use my conscience to write my own chapter. The historical trend is vast and mighty, and one should take responsibility for one’s own actions. I still said that, I don’t bully others, don’t bully me.

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Since my son entered junior high school, I began to let him stay. At the beginning of the two weeks, I felt very relaxed: I was free, and saved the daily care of my son. I could go shopping, watch TV, playing computer and so on has been a dream for many years! My eldest son has always been close to him since he was a child. He goes with him every day when he goes to and after school. My son stayed, and suddenly he only came back once a week. After a period of time, I began to feel something was wrong. I always felt empty around me and began to feel that I had nothing to do when I got home, I will miss my son very much. Sometimes I worry about whether my son will get used to living in school, have enough food, and get along well with classmates? He would make himself tremble involuntarily, thinking about going to see him, but he was afraid that going to see him would affect his study. In this way, I came to grade 3 in the ambivalence struggle. Gradually, the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, and seeing the surrounding children began to go to school again, I also considered to let my son go to school. After getting my son’s consent, in the last semester of junior three, my son also joined the army of day-to-day education, and I also became a member of accompanying students. During the days of accompanying my son through the senior high school entrance examination, some things left a deep memory. One day I had a whim, why not record these little things with my son? This can be left for many years to see. So I began to record the life of passing the senior high school entrance examination with my son. (1) Should children be allowed to manage their own money from a donation? I watched the charity sale donation activity of the video “Grateful Heart has you and me” during the day, which was very touching. This reminds me of a letter to parents that my son took back some time ago, saying that there was an eighth grade student in his school who had blood cancer and wanted everyone to show their love. At that time, I signed it and told my son that we should donate at least 50 yuan. I just said it, and later I forgot, because my son didn’t have to pay him if he had money. Since primary school, we have given his son pocket money, which can help him learn to deal with unexpected expenses: for example, when rubber, pencil, red scarf and so on are missing for a while, he can buy them himself to make up, even he is hungry, can buy something to eat. Although he was given change to let him control it freely, he never spent money arbitrarily, and even saved a lot. Sometimes when he saw something expensive, he wanted it very much, but when he thought about buying something that was of little use, he finally couldn’t bear it. Because the money had to be taken out from him. Although it was not earned by himself, he would feel distressed when seeing the money gradually decreased, so he could control the temptation. By the time he went to junior high school, he was allowed to keep the lucky money of several thousand yuan every year. He just told us all the expenses in school, and asked me to sign some of them if they needed to sign. As for the money, it was all from his lucky money. I said how much money you spent and where you spent it. You have to keep an account. I found that he managed his money well. Since he went to middle school, he had been managing his own coffers in this way. So when people asked me how much money your son would spend in a semester, I really couldn’t say. In this way, he also had an economic consciousness and learned to manage money. Some parents are afraid that giving money to their children will form the habit of his or her growing up from childhood. They always spend money on their children and don’t let them spend 1.0 money. This is too tricky to do. When children have 1.0 to spend money, they will spend it immoderately. I still remember that once I organized students to go out for comprehensive practical activities. Some students didn’t have pocket money at ordinary times. At that time, his parents gave him 50 yuan, and he thought it was a lot of money, when I arrived at the place to play, I bought things regardless of the price when I saw them, but I didn’t use them enough later. There is no sense of planning to use money. Don’t give children pocket money, when children see others spend money to buy things but they don’t have money, they will think of ways to get money, and some even steal money from their families while their parents don’t pay attention. Such a thing will make people feel very sad. The most impressive example is a couple from Sichuan who rented in my house a few years ago. There is a son who is three years older than my son. They were just afraid that their children would spend money recklessly. Every morning, they stipulated that they would buy breakfast for their son with two yuan. However, when children eat breakfast outside everyday, they don’t want to eat the food at home and feel no smell. They think that the breakfast cost of two yuan per day is too little, so they need to order more points. But he saved up the money to play games after giving him more money, and his parents became more and more controlled to give him money after knowing that they had beaten him severely, he went to those students with good family conditions but poor study in his classes to help them do things and ask them to eat and drink. Indeed, this child is very smart. He was in grade 3 when he came to live in my home. He lived in my home and went back to his hometown to go to middle school after graduating from primary school. In these four years, the most heartbreaking thing was that he was severely beaten by his parents. I remember that winter when the child was stripped of only one pair of shorts, he was locked out of the door by his father’s belt which made him blue and purple. The reason he asked was that he stole nearly 300 yuan from his father to eat, drink and play games. And the unused money was said to be hidden under the stones behind the house, but it was impossible to find it. It was estimated that what he said was a lie, which might be that he had used up all the money. His study was originally very good, but later he often thought that eating, drinking and having fun would decline. However, he gave full play to his intelligence and gradually became the leader of those poor students. Every weekend, he secretly escaped to let the poor rich students invite him to have fun. He went back to his hometown to attend boarding class in middle school, and his parents hoped that he could get better in the bitter environment of his hometown. Later, I asked his father how his children studied in his hometown? His father said: fortune tellers have already said that my son is not the material for school. Of course, this child is a special case. The growth of a child has a lot to do with the environment he contacts and the friends he makes. But his parents were also very important to his education since his childhood. Let him know what can be done with the money and what can not be done blindly, and let him learn a clear sense from childhood. We never restrict our son economically. I have also discussed with a mother that she said that she should control the children in the aspect of economy, so that when the children want to buy something, they will ask for you, at this time, he will be submissive when you ask him for learning. I also asked my son, if he took away his lucky money, let him use it and then make it better for us. He said it was not good, then he would not be free. When buying things, the money is paid from him, and his coffers will be reduced a little every time he pays a little. Seeing that it was a waste of money to buy some expensive and impractical things, he would feel distressed once or twice and his money bag would become more and more flat. Later, he himself could control the temptation. I also thought it was good to let him manage the money by himself, so he was unwilling to control him economically. I remember that when I was young, everyone was poor at that time. It was very difficult to ask parents for money if they wanted to buy books. The feeling of longing for money was really too uncomfortable. Because of my own experience, I would not control my son’s economy. However, many people think that I am indulging my children in this way, which will make children develop the habit of spending money freely. But so far, I think it is very good. When many parents gather together to talk about their children, I obviously feel that my son is indeed better than other children in economic awareness. I don’t know whether it is the advantage of letting him manage money by himself or the nature of his son. Maybe there are both! But I think it’s good to let him manage his own economy since childhood. I remember once my son came back and told me unhappy: Mom, I seem to find that my money is 100 yuan less. I said less is less. This is also a lesson. It is not safe for you to bring less cash to your body in the future. After losing money, he put less cash in his schoolbag. I saw that he usually put several hundred yuan of cash in his wallet, and later I knew that he paid 100 yuan on the meal card a week, unlike others who paid several hundred yuan at a time. I said that if you don’t work well, you can put hundreds of money on the card to save money every week. He said if the meal card is lost, will the loss be too big? He did this very carefully. Every time I go to school, I remind him whether he has some money. The pocket money on his body can’t be less. Sometimes he needs to buy school supplies such as refills and correction tapes. I told him that he should be prepared for danger. When I received my son’s donation in the evening, I asked him if he had donated it. He said he donated. I asked him how much he donated. At the beginning, he said weakly: I was going to donate ten yuan, but I didn’t have any change, so I donated 100 yuan. I guess he was afraid that I didn’t agree with him to donate so much and his voice was very low. I heard that he donated 100 yuan, and I was very happy to say: Yes, it should be like this. When we have the ability to help others, we should help. Hearing this, my son was very happy and immediately got a smile on his face. I guess it was my son who felt that his mother could support him, which made him feel that his heart was dependent. The silent son also became more talkative, telling me about the medical examination tomorrow. The teacher asked them to come back to take a bath, as well as those who are too thin or too fat can lower their requirements and so on. I haven’t seen my son so happy for a long time, and this evening my son is also unprecedentedly serious. To be honest, I was really happy to see my son have such a warm heart. I think moral character is the most important thing for us to cultivate a child. If we have good grades and bad moral character, we will become the scumbag of the society. Besides, I also feel the justice action to support the child from this matter, so that he will feel that his parents are his strong backing, and then he will have more motivation to learn.

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Today is another beginning day. It is August 1st in a flash, which also indicates that more than half a year has passed in 2013. I am exclaiming that time has passed quickly. The busy day has finally come to an end, and the time to enjoy life is coming. Walking back home, lying on the bed with a dizzy mind, I just want to enjoy the gift of this time, let the brain release freely quietly and carefree. Thinking about it, I have put a pillow on my head, and I didn’t sleep, but it was already blurred. I didn’t know how long after that, the bell began to ring. Hearing this harsh voice, I felt a little angry. I sat up reluctantly and pulled up the telephone hanging by the door. I grabbed the phone and waited quietly for the answer from the other party. I had already looked down upon the unexpected phone and thought it was someone who came to relatives again and made the wrong call. After waiting for a few seconds, there was no word or other sound inside. I was a little confused. I lowered my voice and said “hello” angrily. The other party immediately answered the words, oh, there is someone at home, I thought you were not at home at this time? Please hand in the House for this month! Hearing the situation was wrong, it turned out to be the voice of the landlady, I immediately cheered up, OK, but it may need to be later, I haven’t got the money yet, I will send it to you later, okay?, I said in a good voice. It is true that people have to lower their heads under the eaves and live in their houses. Although they don’t feel much at ordinary times, they always feel the desolation and power in the world at this time. In addition to the feeling of the fact being unfair, there is also the complaint against myself that I have no ability to buy my own house, which inevitably makes me feel a little disappointed, this sense of loss can’t be erased for a long time, and it has always been bitter. Before, the landlord had never come to urge the rent at this time, and even didn’t use the form of telephone to send it to him. It was always the landlord who took the order personally and knocked door to door to collect it, today’s phone call was really a little unexpected, and there was some strength between the words. But when it came to this strength, you had to lower your head. If you hit hard, you would say that you would be good. After watching the TV for a while, it was already 9 o’clock in the evening, so I quickly put on my clothes and went downstairs. I took the money back. If it weren’t for a phone call from the landlord, I would never go to collect money in the evening. Besides, the world is not so peaceful now. Fortunately, the ATM is not too far away, only a few steps away. When you withdraw money, you can look around to see if there are people around who are fighting your own doctrines. You are inevitably timid in your heart, in fact, he himself was not brave enough, but if he was really surprised, he had to use his own way to make a theory. After getting the money back, I walked to the third floor and knocked on the landlord’s door. No one came out inside. Looking inside through the glass of the door, I saw the reflection of the TV and the advertisement was playing inside, I was sure there must be someone in the landlord’s house, so I knocked at the door again, but this time I tried harder. At this moment, there was a little helplessness and anger in my heart. What made me angry was to let my big man wait here to send money to others, but I had no choice but to wait so peacefully. Hearing the sound inside, I knew someone was coming. Looking up, she happened to be the landlady, wearing a big skirt, which was suitable for middle-aged women. Seeing me standing outside the door, she opened the door quickly and said casually that she was coming so soon!, then she went into the back room. I knew she was going to get the list of this month. I stood outside the door and waited quietly. There were more than a dozen slippers beside the opened door. I thought there were their two sons. Suddenly, my heart flashed with sadness. When I reached their age, whether their children have such good treatment can be used as landlords to charge the rent of elder brothers and sisters who are older than themselves. The sense of superiority can be imagined, which further sets off their helplessness. Soon, the landlord came out with the list. I didn’t care too much about several pieces. Maybe she took out some pieces because she was anxious and didn’t have time to subdivide them. But the landlord took out our list, saying that only your rent had not been increased, and others had already been increased. There was a strange meaning in her words, which made people feel uncomfortable. I thought about it quickly. I felt a little ashamed and disgusted. What I felt ashamed of was that my rent was lower than others. What I hated was the landlord’s tone of speaking. Maybe I said sister Chen myself, you see, our rent is so low, please add some to us, or why not be embarrassed?, this is really unreasonable. Didn’t I add some last month, it seems to be more than 20? I continued to talk, and the landlord said silently, “that is the sewage treatment fee.” Suddenly, the voice began to fight again. You see, other people’s homes have already increased to 7.5 yuan, and yours are still more than 600 yuan, I casually said yes, I am afraid that only we have lived for the longest time. Well, it should be almost three years., I tried my best to get close to each other. Yes, if it hadn’t been for seeing that we were so familiar, we would have added it earlier. The landlord said, finding me the money, and finally said thank you, which really made me uncomfortable, I had to go away with a smile. I went upstairs and talked about this with my wife, who said angrily that such a crowded house also received so much money, really!, I calmed down and said yes, the rent next door is more than 100 yuan more than US. The rent now is really unbearable., speaking, I was thinking about when I could have my own house? What method can we use to have our own house?, I also thought that the average house price in Shenzhen has reached more than 20,000 square meters, while all my savings are not enough. Doing it beside the computer, knocking up the keyboard, writing down the things of one night briefly, and also easing my emotions, but the waves of this matter were not finished, it has more or less shocked my heart!

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Walking slowly on the edge of the quiet silk and bamboo, the branches of the wind are like the unyielding backbone, which makes the lonely youth freely Criss and Criss in the mire and gravel field of history. The moon is hanging alone, the light reflects, and the ancient pavilion is empty. Stepping up and hunting in clothes, the shouting of golden Gobi horses resounded in the ears for thousands of times. The Bronze passion played the deep-rooted Huang Zhongda LV, and the endless soul danced again. The lights are dim, the silk is very comfortable, the boats are stretching, the silk and bamboo are folded in the strings, drinking the fine wine of Bixi, inviting the mountains to be towering, the rugged life or deeply drunk at this moment, the indignation and indifference in my heart passed away, holding the endless light, wind and moon. In the past, a pot of turbid wine let the thoughts spread. Tonight, a lonely moon invites my soul to fly.

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January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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After lunch, I went outside for a walk, and there were magnolia flowers on all the way, with warm sunshine shining on my head, which made me feel like spring. Magnolia trees, looking from afar, are white, like soft and harmonious cotton; Looking from a close look, one flower bud is as big as Palm, some just break away from the withered brown sepals, and the bones flow up and down with pink thin lines, at the bottom of the flower, it converged into a thick pink, just like dyed from the inside out; Some were half open, and then the pollen was tender and white, and the white was red, like fifteen, the shy face of a six-year-old girl, who wished she could hold it in her hand and held it in her mouth, was really a deep love. Blooming flowers, jade-like white and glittering petals curling downward, like a white dove spreading its wings; There are one or two small green leaves at the bottom of the flowers, which even show the beauty of the flowers. Facing this beautiful magnolia flower, I am glance at it again and again, I can’t see enough, and I don’t want to leave for a long time. I turned around in Shuangnan hospital and drove to Huanhua Park. I was sighing that the red plum faded away, and the beauty suddenly lost. Several trees like clouds of cherry blossoms jumped into my eyes, so beautiful! I loudly praise. Looking at the crown from a distance, isn’t it the beautiful skirt of a young woman? From a close look, the cherry blossom trees are tall and slim, and the snow-like flowers are all over the trees. Thousands of flowers are smashed and smashed, which are so heartless and drizzling. I couldn’t help sighing that there was a reason for Japanese to love the cherry blossom, and even I had to love it sincerely. At this time, the begonia flowers of few trees on the roadside gradually withered, some began to wither one or two petals, and some petals had fallen, but the flowers and trees were still bright as a whole, its status is about like a 40-year-old woman. Walking further, the yellow flowers poured into my eyes, which was particularly bright and dazzling against the backdrop of Willow’s emerald silk. Looking around, the stream of Huanhua is green and glittering; Thousands of yellow flowers are blooming vigorously on both sides of the river, becoming two Yellow Belts, reflecting in the water and changing into four yellow belts. The yellow, like smoke and fog, spread around, spread, and pervaded; When people enter the Flower Vine, they are immediately wrapped and submerged. Spring is coming, spring is really coming, this is what spring looks like! Spring man xi! The beauty of spring, the beauty of city and the beauty of the world! Is there a more beautiful world than this? I secretly appreciate it. I like and miss the flowers and the flourishing flowers in the spring of Huanhua River best! The spring of Huanhua is the ocean and performance field of flowers. Just after the flowers, another kind comes one after another. It is colorful, beautiful and beautiful. The red and pink plum blossom just disappeared, the white cherry blossoms and yellow vine flowers are more vivid and more prosperous! Soon there will be purple Bauhinia, red peach blossom, pink and purple plane flowers coming one after another. I thought to myself, these days, I will come here every day to enjoy the beautiful scenery and the beauty of the world! I also want to inform my friends that I will enjoy flowers, scenery and the fun of life! Every time I want to depict the beauty of flowers, I will say nothing without a trace. I am unwilling to have a broad taste and feel flustered and depressed. I blame myself for not being able to draw one tenth of the beauty of flowers. Unable to pray to God to retain the colorful and gorgeous flowers, we have to leave words and photos to relieve the melancholy of loving flowers and cherishing flowers!

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