The self-statement of the marginal people can’t be mentioned from a certain time. The scattered memory is like a small stone walking casually on the roadside, which was kicked by someone unintentionally, the place where it stopped was the place where it couldn’t change but wanted to hide. At this time, the memory was lying there ugly. The marginal people came over, picked up the memory and carefully put it into their pockets, the fingers did not leave for a moment, fearing that the memory would run out to scare away the grass and wild flowers on the roadside. Only by keeping it tightly, until they met the dark blue lake, they slept at the bottom of the lake together and washed away all the grievances, the memory and he would not feel the crisis in the world. This is the memory of the marginal man and him. I am, this marginal man, like a small piece of dust, still had to choose to fasten the dark yellow land tightly under a beam of lonely sunshine, because memories were buried in this land. In April and May, the color was too strong. The Lavender pea flowers were quietly decorated with branches. Its roots were deeply inserted into memories, as if only it knew the power and secrets in the land. I am, this marginal man, struggled to climb the Highland, and his eyes were still full of the dilapidated low-lying land in the complicated central China. Holding my memory, I ran back to the low-lying land cautiously, as if I was still in the straight ladder. This is the self-statement of the marginal people. There is no way to talk about it. I secretly found that I was him and you as well.

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1. Gradually, I am getting started with writing judgements, and I am not afraid of the piles of evidential materials. No matter how messy I am, I always have a clue. The dispute over sales contracts written a few days ago, because most of the delivery notes submitted by the plaintiff are not stamped or signed, they do not support their request (but they are very sure that those documents are actually true), but if the evidence is strictly determined to support only a few hundred yuan of payment, I asked the Superior’s opinion to support the plaintiff. It was unfair that the defendant rejected the plaintiff without proof or attendance, although our country does not have free testimony (judge-made law), appropriate discretion is also allowed. Zheng also didn’t allow me to do other chores (I might think I couldn’t do it either). At most, I wrote a stamp on the back of the judgment and called the client or the attorney to receive the judgment. She has only been here for one year, and she has been very skilled in business. She can directly organize and properly handle the mediation of the parties. In fact, she is younger than me. She speaks Cantonese Mandarin slowly and well. She has a young and lively face and her big eyes are always flashing, smiling and very cute, I would never think that she was a fierce general in the court. When she was in a mess, she shook her head desperately, shaking her hair away and murmured in her throat, as if she could drive away all the pressure, but then she began to be busy again. She stuck to the wall beside her to encourage her to stick to, stick to, and stick. 2. The court organized a dinner party to welcome interns. Several cars drove to a hill further away, casually set up a shed and put more than a dozen tables. There were fish ponds around, and chickens and ducks were raised on the mountain, they also planted various kinds of vegetables, but the dishes were common, much worse than that of sister Yang in the court. But every time they liked to come here, they were more for a kind of natural pleasure. It turns out that the wine table culture in different places is the same, and we run to toast each other without much food. We interns all thank you for your care and care. All leaders have worked hard for you. You can say nothing more, or you can say a lot. Everyone’s feelings can only be expressed through wine. In a cloud of peace, it seems that all contradictions and disagreements do not exist, and people’s feelings rise to a certain height, which can accommodate everything. I jumped out to think about it, but felt strange that why I am was in such a group of people, who had pursuits, tastes, and levels, and lived like a fairy. I didn’t belong here, this is also the beauty of life. You won’t know who you will meet and what kind of life you will live. Every Friday afternoon, as a female in the court, there is another preferential treatment, which is to go to the district court to listen to the lecture of beauty and health care, to teach you how to beauty and whiten, how to prevent diseases and strengthen resistance, just a bowl of homemade beauty soup, it is necessary to match a lot of materials and spend a lot of effort. It is meaningless to live in this way. The only incurable disease is aging. It’s better to save some energy, recognize the reality, and let it go.

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The cold weather in Yinchuan in winter makes people feel ashamed. I have a deep understanding when I get off the train. I found the hotel room in the chaos and finally found a little warmth. He came back to his mind, contacted classmate Zhao, then took a bus to the remote town, and then went to the army compound in the wild suburb to visit him. The compound of the army was quiet, and I felt very familiar with it, perhaps because I stayed in such a place for a long time. The room in the courtyard is very cold and needs electric stove for heating. Fortunately, the cold in the room was soon replaced by a warm trip. The mausoleum of the Western Xia Dynasty, this magical place, finally changed from picture to reality. Under the boundless Helan Mountain, on the empty and silent Earth, the yellow mound sleeping for thousands of years is the legendary mausoleum of the King of Western Xia. With the erosion of time and history, prosperity has gone away and Glory has gone away. I sighed and left in the cold wind. When I got back to the car, my heart could not be calm. The music rang all the way, and the road extended infinitely. The next step was: The Film and Television City in the west of Zhenbeibao. The weather was so cold that the scenery of most films and TV programs passed quickly and hurried. What impressed me was the ancient city wall of Zhenbeibao. The more golden rammed earth of the city wall in the setting sun had charming charm for some people. And the unique moon gate, immersed in the quiet twilight, silent, speechless. Yinchuan, a Hui woman who can’t forget to wear a headscarf, asks for directions; Can’t forget the spicy hot and attractive fragrance bought by the little soldier from the roadside; Can’t forget the cold cold in the air; Can’t forget you, this friend, who had known each other for many years, wore a thin coat in the cold wind and smoked a cigarette fiercely, looking at me coming from afar, smiling.

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Before leaving, I forgot to look at the timetable of the library. I didn’t know until I saw the closed door that the two-day break was opened half an hour late. The thin rain floating in the Sky adds loneliness and sorrow for no reason. In this secluded corner, it was hard to see the pedestrians coming and going. Only a cut of cold plum stood in the trees not far away. Without glittering snow, the hazy plum blossom seems to be missing a wisp of character and a little more vulgar, mixed with the dilapidated branches and leaves. It is hard to remind people that it is already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, I still have fancy pride. Such noble and elegant objects cannot get rid of the shackles of the secular world. How can we ordinary people avoid the fate of submitting to the secular world? I closed my eyes to make the music circulating in my ears bigger and bigger! Forget the mundane noise! Annihilate time and urge ruthlessly! Let’s cry from loneliness! I just want to be quiet and not disturbed. Yesterday, I went to buy watches in cold rain. I am hate going out when it rains the most. The low dark clouds will make me feel bored, the splashing dirty rain makes me angry, and the anxious trace of hurried pedestrians makes me confused, but yesterday, I was really eager to realize that I needed a watch, which could save me from the heavy weight of wearing a mobile phone and the fear of being forgotten by time. As long as I don’t have a mobile phone one day, I will feel comfortable, free, quiet and happy. What surprised me most was that I bought a light green cup with a faint aroma of green tea, which was my favorite flavor, so the mood for several days was extremely happy because of this Cup. I think this cold plum certainly doesn’t want to be with me. Look, a nerd who is stunned in the rain and has no interest! x sent a sentence in the dynamic: the boy in the subway is thinking of ways to occupy a seat for his girlfriend, it is really good! Whether it is young or love. So a soft corner in my heart slightly hurt. Really good! Young, love. I met with the classmates who graduated from Tongjiang, so I walked forward together, talking about work, ideal, fear and loss. I said: when I recall it, the only regret is that I didn’t make good use of my time and learned more. He said yes, he tried hard to make himself proud, but he ended up with nothing. Time went by hurriedly in our extravagance of lofty sentiments. Unfortunately, I didn’t read the books I liked carefully and repeatedly for several times, instead, I took a cursive look at them and swept them away impetuously. I could only speak roughly, coaxing people who didn’t know, I also coaxed myself; Unfortunately, I didn’t dive down to practice a good word, which could match an excerpted poem; Unfortunately, I didn’t make up my mind to buy a ticket alone, carrying a schoolbag, I took a carefree trip; Unfortunately, I didn’t take better care of myself and the people I loved. Years ago, I came to Wuhan with my parents. When talking about graduation in the car, I couldn’t help feeling: I really graduated, just like a rootless duckweed, which was driven over and run over. Father said: What are you afraid of? No matter what, with us, we will always be your strong backing. Therefore, the fear of the unknown also became extremely powerful courage. Yesterday, my father called again: you have graduated. Don’t rush to work. Come to us for a few months. It’s really hard to study. You should have a good rest! I smiled and said: I don’t spoil my children so much. Why are I tired of reading? Then he became serious: I didn’t spoil you any more. I just felt that I didn’t love enough. I didn’t ask you for much success. It would be better if I didn’t get tired! A sentence suddenly flashed through my mind: Some people don’t ask whether you fly high or not, but only worry whether you are tired or not. In front of such deep love, I often feel that I am too small and too inadequate, so I always tell myself that you can be better and better. I always hope that what I have is what I deserve. Cold, most difficult jiang xi, three cups two weak tea, how enemy it, anxious night to the wind? This month is the season of warmth and cold, but what about the life we are about to enter? Is it warm at first sight or warm at first sight?

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Will you remember you at school tomorrow. Are you still thinking about tomorrow? You are the most crying person on the playground. Teachers can’t remember you who don’t like to answer questions. You also occasionally think of learning, only to find that the class materials are not remembered. Who comforts you with sentimental feelings? Who once focused on you in class. Who sat on the ladder with you? Who told you that he liked you. You used to be very careful, thinking that you couldn’t guess my temper. You also said happily that you like to be with me. At that time, I was a little ignorant and didn’t know how to accept your love. Now it’s too late to regret. Fortunately, you are around now. You always say that missing is salty, but I think persistence is the truth. Now that I have left you, who can guard you. Who read the letter I wrote to you, who put it in his heart. The past days have gone away, but I will continue to love you. I will encourage you to learn silently, and I will wait for you silently. La la la la

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