When I was in junior high school, I read the book of Peach Blossom Spring, and now I understand that some places are really isolated from the world like Peach Blossom Spring. There are hundreds of miles of lonely graves, villages with few smoke, large dense forests, clear lake water, yards surrounded by fences, the old woman smoking a dry cigarette, and the child playing house. Everything reminds me of my childhood. Isn’t that my childhood picture? At that time, I played shuttlecock and jumped over rubber scriptures, as a bridegroom, ha ha, what a pity… This time is so long, this world is so big, this time is so far away, when can I find you and myself… Maybe as we said, hanging on the hook is not allowed to change for one hundred years…

Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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…

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