Life may be just between life and luck, a constant repetition! In the world, how many helpless destinies, how many unpredictable coincidences, gains and losses are always difficult to balance from the surface, and gathering and scattering are always difficult to fulfill people’s wishes! While leaving, though reluctant, the moment my hand pulled out of my palm, I shed tears according to the warmth of my palm. Even if I looked back step by step, my back was still gradually moving away, blurred in the corner! Looking back on the details of the gathering and reviewing them in my heart, the whispers will have the luster of tears. All the pictures of memories will erode my thoughts. The past years are like a wax-carved template, deep or shallow, print the marks in your heart! However, your heart is the forest that I can’t walk out. Even if all the fates in the world, All can be divided into paragraphs, and there is an unpredictable result, while the definition of limitless and limitless can be divided into happiness and happiness, sadness and misfortune at the moment of being willing! Let’s just say, what we can’t get is full of dazzling and untouchable beauty. In this way, in the unexpected temptation, we made mistakes again and again and were busy chasing, ignoring catching the rivers and mountains around me, the fragrance of clouds and flowers, the end, full of exhaustion. Therefore, in accordance with the old time and the dusty 1,000 sad reasons, I like to take off all the noise and disguise in the twilight. I am alone under the lamp, according to the words, refreshing my heart, compared with another self silence, in the name of poetry, enjoy the last little bit, lonely and pure heart peace and comfort!

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From 2009 to 2014, I grew from 19 to 22. From the fat girl who was sensitive and self-abased at the beginning to the girl who was still sensitive and self-abased but not so fat. It took nearly five years. Some things have not changed, for example, I am still the original one. But some things have really changed. Someone once told me that you are always so quiet, which makes people feel uncomfortable. In fact, I am not a quiet child. I have a sentimental and overthinking heart. I think every fat man has a sensitive heart. Besides, he is still a fat man who has experienced so many gossips. I remember someone once joked with me: Li Danyang, others need money for singing, but you are dying for singing! In fact, my singing is really good. At that time, I knew that most of what they said was because I was fat. Most boys like beautiful and spoiled girls. Two people always stick together like glue. But I know I am not that kind of girl. Even though my weight is falling day by day. But I know I won’t become such a girl that boys like. Dad once comforted me: Dad is a man, and he knows what kind of girl a man likes. However, WHO stipulates that girls must become what the public men like. My best friend once said to me: Li Danyang, you are a kind of love! In fact, I am not in love, because I have never been in love. Maybe I think he said that just because I have rich imagination and developed lacrimal gland. Anita Mui and Leslie Cheung are good friends of peng. Anita Mui once half joked to Leslie Cheung: If I were 40 years old, I would not marry you, and I would not marry you. Then how about getting married. When I was young, I once imagined that the so-called love was just someone holding your hand. She also admired Xiaoyan who was busy talking about her partner in junior high school. The reason why I admired her was very simple at that time. It was just because when I quarreled with him, he had a friend who could be called a boyfriend and helped her deal with me. Even so, when I was young, I really thought it was a good thing to have a boy willing to vent his anger on you. But I knew that I had always been a good boy. A good boy could not fall in love early, so I continued to play the role of a good boy in my parents’ eyes. In fact, is it a good boy? Shaking his head, I really don’t know. A friend once sought and taught me: Mr. Li, can you study hard? Why are you more active and backward. But I said plausibly: adolescent rebellion and innocence. In fact, I am already 22 years old, and 16 years old is already far away from me. Or my adolescence is a bit long. But what on earth is right? When I was in junior high school, there was a boy whose name was listed in the class. He once secretly liked me. He was a child who didn’t like learning, but he had studied for two months for my unprecedented efforts, but he failed because of waiting. And chose to be hostile to me. I remember I hated him at that time. Love that my child really never understands. Maybe love can be written, and most people can understand it at a glance. But it is not easy to be perceived in real life. Thinking of that child, I think the initial love is like a family wine of a child. They are made up by others, perhaps because there is the same master in the name. It is hard to be described as a pair of copper locks. Look, this is just about the initial love, now think about it, about youth, what reason do I have to choose not to forgive. Youth is good or bad, happy or sad. All accompanied me through a period of quiet time. Envy Anita Mui, no matter what the end is. There is always a promise waiting for her. In fact, I also want someone who is willing to make such a promise with me, Dandan. If you can’t get married at the age of 30, will I marry you? In that case, I will definitely take a reassurance and settle down for a long time. Now I feel that marrying someone is not marriage. Not lao lao liu liu life. Why not take a stable road. What is love/? Since there is love in this world? Why are there so many quarrels? In this world, how much love is lost to waiting, how much love is lost to inferiority. It’s just the same thing that people live for a lifetime. The gap is that some people live a healthy life, and some people are in a hurry all their lives. In life, why not let yourself live a little naughty and casual. In that case, will it be very happy? People who are not casual will write these words in a mess, while people who are casual will not think about it. Since they do not think about it, they will not moan without illness. People will really change. I guess whether I will dye my red hair in the future and suddenly make a big change. I remember when I was young, I thought boys were gentle and comely. White shirt. Jeans. ‘S cute. It is better to have a hint of melancholy, which is unrealistic as the fantasy of youth. I also met such a boy passing by. Now I think about it, how can he rely on such a sad and negative boy? Because I have grown up now, because I know that my youth will eventually pass away, because I know that there is still a long way to go in the future. Therefore, we need to change ourselves more. Maybe turn around silently, and one day you will find that love has come. Where are you in the future?

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I want to be a doctor when I grow up. Treat patients carefully and be serious. Some patients will not be able to afford the medical expenses. I will help them so that they can live happily and be healthy. I want to be a policeman when I grow up. PATROL EVERYWHERE, catch thieves and fight against injustice. I will practice kung fu well without real swords and guns, but I need to be upright and make people around me feel at ease. I want to be a scientist when I grow up. In order to create something that can be of great help to people, we should use our brains well and do our best to benefit mankind by ourselves. I want to become a politician when I grow up. Just like Grandpa Zhou Enlai, he served the common people. He was integrated with people, sharing hardships and sufferings, just like a great warrior. As long as I eat and live, I won’t let them be hungry and frozen. I want to be a food inspector when I grow up. All unqualified and unhealthy food should be returned, and they will never be allowed to enter people’s stomachs. I want to be a philanthropist when I grow up. We need to help a lot of people. If there is no family, we need to build houses for them. If there is nothing to eat, we need to send them to them. If no one wants children, we need to give them the love of their parents.. I want to be a lot of people when I grow up, but I only have one person, and I have no time to become so many people. Moreover, I only have one person and can’t help so many people. I don’t know what to do, I don’t know which one to do.. If this is a child’s worry, I don’t know whether this is his sorrow or the sorrow of this society. It is not true that you should feel lucky, but how far can it be from such an event?

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Friends! But it is indispensable in life. Friendship, this love, I always feel a little strange when I get it. We need nothing to pave the way for a friend, a friend, a friend who can make friends with each other. We just need a smile, a sincere look, and a plain conversation. That’s why I say it’s weird. A sincere friendship suddenly comes, and often a sincere friendship will be suddenly owned without your precaution. Recalling the situation of the intersection at the beginning, hehe, there is a suspicion of ambiguity between lovers and lovers. This metaphor is a bit nonsense, and the details in it are similar. The first time I got acquainted with song was at the leisure Noon in August. At that time, the sky was hazy, and the sky was full of silky cow hair and rain lines. The breeze was cool, and the skin felt the message transmitted to the brain, autumn. The autumn is shallow, but it also gives me a hot summer mood, which relieves a little refreshing. Yu Song entered my room before him. He was my good friend. As soon as he entered the room, he said to me: Feng, I have brought you a friend. I asked: Who is it? “Yes, song, I mentioned it to you before. Then he smiled and said, “he came here in the name of admiring you today, but he was a little polite. He bought a large bag of vegetables and said that he would spare time when it rains today, come with me and have a drink here. Look at Song, who is about 1.8 meters tall and very tall. He is 50 to 7 years old and has a tough and agile body. He puts the dishes on the table and says to me: wind, today, I specially came to make friends with you. How many side dishes do I have a drink? I don’t know how to describe me in front of him, but I know from his mouth that song is a person who loves his family. I said to the seller: you greet song to drink tea, and I’ll fry some dishes. With the gathering of new and old friends, the three of them had the same drinking capacity as the wine. They talked happily and drank the wine with heroic spirit. The initial restraint started from knowing people and making friends, and the topic opened with snowball-like content, either Zhuang or harmonious, they have their own unique opinions on the way of life. For some concerns, for example, about family affection. Song had a deeper understanding of this aspect. His age was much older than mine and mine, and he was already a grandfather. Because it is about the annoyance of children, it is the annoyance of Qi Hesong. Song commented on the young people nowadays, including his son. He said: the young people nowadays are amiable and hard-working. They always want to become rich overnight in daydreams, but they are not high or low, the thing that was constantly thought but just thought was to play the edge ball of law, bet with two or three years of youth, illegal stealing but self-styled eating brain. Shaking his head, he was very dissatisfied with this phenomenon. When talking about these problems, We share the same points of right and wrong. For some arguments, regarding the education of children, it is strict management and seduction, which is preferred to the former, saying that children should be strictly disciplined from childhood. My opinion is quite the same with that of Yu. I believe that only by focusing on seduction and teaching, can Children’s infinite imagination not be obliterated. It is difficult to prove everything, and no one can convince anyone. They stick to the reasons they think are right. A person’s character determines what kind of friends you want to meet. Friendship has nothing to do with nobility and inferiority. The difference lies in whether you are sincere enough to this friendship. Touching friends is the intersection of heart and heart, and the touch of heart and heart. The identities of the three of us are the same. We are smart, honest, funny, cunning and have almost the same personality. The cunning I am talking about here is not to calculate others, but to say that even friends who talk nothing should know how to leave some spare space for each other. Until today, I have one of my friends who have nothing to talk about. The friendship between me and my wife is very pure and light. Sometimes when we meet each other, we talk and say goodbye after biting a cigarette. We know each other and give each other space to respect each other. Only when I was chatting with the emperor, we could talk nonsense and say anything. When we sighed, we dared to think of plotting a terrible bad thing. After vent, we laughed and said: bad things. One thing we never talked about is the gossip about women. Of course, a lot of interesting things happened between me and. By the way, we can also know the flamboyant and presumptuous character of me and. On a winter day, the sky was dark and gloomy. The North Wind howled but there was no sign of rain or snow, but the wind could cut the pain of meat. At about two o’clock in the afternoon, I rode a bicycle on the back seat. The car was on a road with three consecutive slopes. We walked along the slope. The rider who just learned to ride a bicycle said to me: feng, I can drive a bicycle with one hand, do you want to try? I said: Wow. The bike slided smoothly in the single-handed control of the bike. I said to the bike: Step on it again. The roar of the North Wind was even louder when the car was fast. I suggested: Let go of that hand too, and see if the bicycle can slide down these three slopes? Hearing this, the waiter said: OK, I will step on it again. The bicycle in the direction of unmanned driving slips along the slope at a high speed. Seeing the smooth gliding of the bicycle, we got carried away and let go of our throats, crying, howling, howling and howling. The songs were out of tune, and our bodies swung, the bicycle slided down the second slope. The bicycle was overturned by our swinging power. We were severely thrown to the ground and couldn’t get up for a long time. We got up slowly. Under the whistle of the north wind, the pain came into our hearts. Our expressions were weird. We wanted to cry, but we didn’t dare to cry. We looked at the empty road without anyone walking, stroked my knees with my hands, while I rubbed my ass. We looked at each other for a while. We couldn’t help laughing at the same time. Laughing without crying stems from the dignity of a man. The seemingly foolish behavior also reflects our unruly character. About song, this friend had a general understanding of his family after intensive contacts. Song is also willing to pour out his heart in front of my friends and mine. Song was a man of iron. He ploughed more than a dozen mu of fields. Besides ten mu of sugar cane, he ploughed four or five mu of vegetables, mostly fruits and beans. The income is quite considerable. Only when I get up at two or three o’clock every night can I drive out the vegetables to be sold and catch up with a good market price at five o’clock in the morning. It is hard to imagine. He had a son and two daughters under his knees, and the two daughters had been married to others. My son is also a father, and I have a daughter. I have seen this baby, who is a clever elf and doesn’t want to be born. She often comes to me with her grandfather. Just after meeting, she always says this to me: uncle, I will swim here again. This is an old mantra of adults, which means that I will come to you again to sit and chat. Spit out this sentence from this tiny mouth, but it highlights innocence and fun. Song loved this little granddaughter very much, and made a pertinent comment to his son: It was a two-dozen-six relationship to be amiable and evil. His emotional resentment and deep love for the calf appeared everywhere. His mood combined with complex contradictions. Just as the emperor said, it was easy for him to be so bitter. His son was in his twenties, and he was allowed to do nothing in his dream. Song supported the whole family’s economy by himself. When talking about his son, Song said like this: Zi Da couldn’t help him. What could I do if he was not born? He would never tie him up and beat him? I have given him time, space and freedom. In the future, he will act as a dragon or a snake to see his creation. I drank song man and said to him: You are called indulgence rather than respect. He said: being a pawn helps people to lend usury, and what they get is the profit of flies. It is likely to be at the cost of life when the incident occurs. We agreed with our words of persuasion, but we could also see that he was a little confused and contradictory about what his son had done, and a little unintended. My husband and I were tacit, knowing that it was useless to say more. I changed the topic and chatted with others. Naturally, the topic comes to farming. He is a good player in this field. No matter sugar cane vegetables, he has his own management methods and what kind of vegetables he grows, when to plant him is very scheming, the rotation of each field is played to the extreme, vegetables and fruits are picked up constantly in four seasons, and he can be regarded as experienced in farming among his peers, he can be regarded as a self-taught talent in farming. Regardless of age, those who are capable are teachers. Song often asks for advice in farming. Without the theory, he can point out the loose mistakes in one word. This is the talk of practice. The truth is concise and to the point. With the guidance of the Emperor, the problem that can’t be solved by the pine suddenly realizes, saying: I thought it was lack of fertilizer, but it turned out that the water was overpoured. The wine smells, the friendship is also pure, and the loose voice is as strong as his body. When the wine is full, the tone of the voice is high enough to spread two miles away. This was also the characteristic of his happy meeting with good friends. Song said, “I don’t want to drink with him even though I’m not a person of the same temperament. This is also the other side of my character and mine. If we don’t get along well with each other, we won’t raise a toast even if the king comes. What surprised me was that there was a gentle and delicate heart hidden in the loose and thick appearance. When the cellphone rang, he took out his cellphone and squinted for a while. He hissed at me and my wife. I couldn’t figure it out and said to me carefully: it was his wife who called me. I am I had questions, I didn’t ask him. Song said on the phone: “Say, Is there anything wrong? ,,,,,, I in-style home, and tian, three of us have a drink with wine; Nothing nothing today happy too much two Cup, has his medicine or not? Oh, don’t want to watch TV, then you have a rest first, I will talk for a while and then go back. Seeing the gentleness on his face, his expression was just like a lamb. I didn’t expect that the looseness of his vigorous speech would show such tenderness and tone was so soft and whispering. Replied: is it the phone number of sister-in-law? Song Dao: it was your sister-in-law who called. She said she felt a little uncomfortable. Not critical? I asked. Nothing, it’s the old problem. Said: Then you go back first, and talk again when you are free. Farewell to song, the emperor said to me: song seemed to be very happy when he was playing, but in fact, his heart was very bitter. Why? Not because his wife’s disease, last year he revenues ten 20 thousands or 30 thousands yuan, non-Penny storage, early time asked me wu qian yuan be production investment. What disease did his wife give birth? At first, it seemed to be jaundice hepatitis, but later it turned into liver ascites. The life was saved, but the medical capital was quite huge. For six years, his wife has been ill for six years. Song has taken great care of his wife and never scolded her loudly. She smiled and said, “Sometimes she said,” Sometimes I think about it, I really want to strangle her. Hearing the chatter of songfa, I suddenly remembered what a golden couple said: We have never quarreled with each other, but we have always had the heart of murdering each other. What they mean is very clear. I can’t open my mouth when I scold you, and it hurts me when I hit you. Only when you pick the bones in the egg yolk, I will kill you as long as you pick out the tiny mistakes you have made, but I have never found this opportunity for 60 years. The reason is that they tolerate each other with love, and the disadvantage is also the advantage. He threw me a cigarette and said: he let his son go to the casino to lend usury to others. In fact, he just wanted to buy some cash. Song told me in this way that people would have immediate worries if they had no foresight, and sometimes they had to forget about it first. I was worried that if his son didn’t know how to turn back, he would probably cause him big trouble in the future. He said: I have reminded him of this point, and I have also made clear the interest relationship with him. As a friend, my thoughts can only provide reference. I smiled and said: people themselves are contradictory manufactured goods. The loose mind can also be understood. Life itself is a continuation in the evolution of mutual restraint and complementation between benefits and harms. There are too many helplessness in life. In those disasters, the first reaction is to overcome the immediate difficulties. As for the methods used, often, the mentality lacks foresight. This is also the psychological reaction of ordinary people. 2013.9.23

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