You said, you like to watch me record my life and understand my details, but I am silent. You said, seeing my head is on, just like seeing a lamp at home, it is very warm, but I am dim. You said, did I gradually neglect you because I was too busy.

You said, I became low-key. It was you who danced alone. I wanted to say, no, I was always the one who had you in my heart. I came to dance with you, jump out of my gorgeous dance belonging to you. You can change me. For you, I am willing to stop hiding. I am willing to turn the diary into a diary.

Just as I am sitting in the bed at the moment, tapping the keyboard gently, telling my feelings and thoughts with the warm sunshine outside the window. Presumably, you are also in bed. We have the same pace of life and come back late. You know I care about someone in my heart, you know I am very happy, you know me, just like I know you.

You smile like Yan Yang and grass. When I see you, I feel that I am so fragile. In the early morning of this morning, I burst into tears with grievance. Seeing what you wrote to me in the morning, I calmed down and became warm with the sunrise. Master said, children, you should choose love, not hate.

Although I have never hated anyone, I don’t know how to hate, but this sentence makes my heart tremble, and it guides me on a bright Road. This time I chose to make money, experience, love and grievance. I understand that money can warm my body, but not my heart. Soon, I will go back to zaoke, that very warm place, where I am waiting for your return.

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…

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…

Posted in Ebzjbccww