1. For the first time walking in such a night, palm trees are straight and straight. Although there is prosperity surging and laughter lingering around my ears, I am always dull, let the chaotic idle panic unknown restlessness linger in my heart. My mother called me and asked me how it was in Shenzhen. I said it was good to eat and live. People were so good that I didn’t know what to say. I walked out of my body, watching my mouth moving and my throat making a noise. My mother asked me what I ate, and I also wanted to name the dish. I didn’t remember it specially, but only said that all kinds of meat and vegetables. Sometimes it is like this. I think that city dwellers are too fond of paying attention to eating and drinking, and I have no mind to remember these names with complicated patterns. In the afternoon, I moved my notebook to the office to draw up a judgment, thinking that no matter what kind of documents, as long as I deal with words, it is also because I have to write, so when we were assigned to the trial team, I took the initiative to win the chance of the trial team (and the executive team) unexpectedly, just to write something. Until this afternoon, I thought the verdict should also be a book reflecting literary talent. I didn’t expect that the technicality in it was more than literariness, and even not literariness, once I implicitly expressed my own thoughts in the divorce judgment because of the house dispute. The maintenance of marriage is not based on cars but on mutual trust and love between two people. The result was found out and deleted during the review, because the judge could only discuss the matter on the basis of the matter and could not have his own subjective moral judgment. With a thick stack of materials in my arms, I want to examine all kinds of evidential materials submitted by both parties, check and cross-examine each other, and compare with the dispute points of both parties in the court record, then check the articles of law and give persuasive judgment, every sentence in the judgment document should have a basis, not to fool the past. Otherwise, how can the parties be convinced. What tortures people most is all kinds of evidences. I try my best to judge their authenticity and evidential power. I am not a person who is good at it or decisive. I need more evidences, even the existing evidence will be cross-examined, confirmed, overturned, confirmed and overturned again and again. I had been working on it all afternoon. It was a case of compensation for traffic accidents. My thinking was always stuck on some details, and I was ashamed to ask. Finally, I failed to finish it and felt dizzy. 2. Following Zheng to the court session the next day, she finally met the beautiful Vice President Chen. She sat on the bench of the judge and whispered softly to command the progress of the court, but was full of majesty, finally, I knew how much patience it would take to be a judge. The litigant could hardly miss any words that were good for him, even if a lot of them were nonsense. But everyone just expressed their opinions and carried out calmly and orderly, which benefited from the guarantee of procedures. Seeing the situation of the original defendant guarding to death, I couldn’t understand what happened to them on Earth. After the court session, I went to Chen Ting’s office to say hello: I am the new intern, please take more care of me. President Chen was very polite: No, it should be. Then we talked briefly. I continued to work under Xiao Zheng, which could be regarded as working for Chen Ting indirectly. If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I was just faced with a pile of written evidence, court records, laws and regulations, dealing with disputes on paper, and finally I didn’t know what impact it would have on the parties. I know no matter the plaintiff or the defendant, or whether they win or lose, no one wins easily, no one loses sincerely, and the court is not above anyone. Everyone has to face all kinds of difficulties in life, what I can do is to verify carefully within my ability and strive for fairness and justice.

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Every morning when the roses bloom, the light voice lingers around my ears, and the tiny steps bring the greetings of a beautiful winter. Walking in the sunshine with roses in hand, silently watching the blooming bright smiling faces of flowers, I felt that the smell of last winter was still spreading in the sunshine. The train, the Hill and the beautiful myths one after another were presented in front of us one by one. Everything seemed to be as beautiful as before, but the petals that had been opened would never come back. The dusty wine may be brewed this winter, and the sleeping flowers may bloom, but that beautiful fairy tale will never come back. I couldn’t tell my mood at this time, but somehow I felt a little sad. I stared at the red rose in the vase blankly, and my tears seemed to flow down. I suddenly feel like an orphan, walking in the sunshine, but I can’t feel the warmth of spring! The Flower should have memory, because it will open regularly, the little Magpie will send it regularly, and the avatar on QQ will flash again, and the mood is still in chaos, so I have no intention to browse, I wish all my friends on the Internet are good. Don’t blame me for neglect again and again! Now I really want to treasure which petals, and also want to treasure which fleeting edges. This winter, I hope my heart will be full of flowers and fragrance!

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