The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era

The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them…

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Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018)

January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s…

Be a person who never stops growing up

Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018)

January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018)

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

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The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era

The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them…

Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store”

Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018)

January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s…

Be a person who never stops growing up

Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018)

January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018)

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

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Friends said that he was preparing to write a novel about robbing banks, and the story would be ridiculous. Why not write love story? I want to see you write a love story! I said. I don’t believe in love any more! How to write love novels? Love is desperate. He said. Good! Now you are suitable for writing love novels. I said inspirational comics. We all know that many first-class laughters are very serious and even a little boring in private. They may not find life interesting. It is this kind of person who can perform the funniest comedy. A director is afraid of blood and darkness. However, the ghost movies she shot made people shudder. The action scenes she shot can be very bloody and violent. Did she shoot it with her eyes covered? Despair is not entirely a bad thing. The moment of despair may be an opportunity for rebirth. A person is desperate for love, then he must have a sad past. A good writer, the love he writes is not only love, but also life. Love is a driving force, ending our past history and pushing us to the future. Everyone must die. If we never die, will we still love each other enthusiastically? Destiny does not refer to the misfortune that happens to us, but the acceptance and affirmation of the limitation of human life, and the recognition of the limitation as a human being. To make a choice in such restrictions is freedom. We have the freedom to love, and also the freedom of inspirational words that feel hopeless. Only Love begins with such excitement, and finally with such failure and desolation. Desperate people may have a thorough view.

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The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them…

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Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018)

January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s…

Be a person who never stops growing up

Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018)

January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018)

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

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I saw off my daughter who learned painting, and it was much quiet around. I could neither hear the rotation of the washing machine upstairs nor the pop music next door, only the wind of this season touches the windows of the corridor again and again. Because the heating had been stopped for a long time, the room was like an ice kiln. It is said that one inch of time is one inch of gold, but the fourth month of each year is the time when I feel the most miserable. It seems that I can only read my novel by Mengqian. “Selected Novels” is my favorite in my spare time. To become famous writers one by one, the stage of “Selected Novels” is indispensable. Like a movie fan who is obsessed with movies, I sit under the stage and watch their performances. Sometimes I have a feeling of stirring. In such weather, I want to find a comfortable posture to lie down. Even if I am alone on weekends, I will try my best to make it give birth to some warmth. I opened the newly folded quilt again, paved it, then got into it, stretching out only two arms. I casually turned over a novel and read it word by word. After getting better and better, the time seemed not to be so long. When I read the highlights, I also marked them with a pen. My husband used to say that I read slowly, but in fact, I I am understand while reading, thinking about how they conceived, how they transited between paragraphs, and how they wrote words and sentences. It is said that a large copy of articles in the world makes sense. But I forgot that I was a person who felt sleepy when my head hit the pillow. I fell asleep when thinking about it. I also dreamed that I was the protagonist in the novel and was trapped in a daze by love, after sleeping, after reading a novel, I played the story over and over again in my dream like a movie. I didn’t know how many times I opened my eyes. It was already two o’clock in the afternoon. It was lunch time earlier. Ha, I saved another meal. It’s good that my child and husband are not at home, I can cook less meal. Thinking of this, I couldn’t help looking up at the wedding photo on the wall, but saw my husband’s reproach eyes. Look, I’m not at home, are you starving again? Soon it was time to pick up my daughter. Suddenly there was another call, and there was a sound in the room immediately. At this time, the sound that could be heard at ordinary times was heard again. One day was about to pass. The clothes were not washed and the room was not cleaned. Looking in the mirror, I looked sleepy again. Such a precious time has been wasted by me. I can only write a diary as a memorial to my husband who has worked hard for a day and is looking forward to returning home, I hope to have a daughter of a good mother to explain, and more importantly, to myself who cherishes life and treats life well!

Like (prose editor: Di Mo Chengshang) the 30th year of my WeChat era

The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them…

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Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018)

January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s…

Be a person who never stops growing up

Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018)

January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,…

An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018)

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

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