I just became aware of that particular time, but by the time I realized it, it had already passed.

"The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."

Good afternoon everyone, I'm here again for hydrology.

What should I say? Hahaha...burp.

Forgetting to write when picking up a pen.

"The years are wasted, and the body is tired."

I thought about this again: It’s strange that I am not left-handed, but I only type with my left hand.

The biggest advantage of this incident (incident/accident) is that it can make people calm down.

Stop and think, and then you will realize something.

Phew, I thought of that again... "The Left Hand" (I don't know which genius came up with this title; just a layman watching it).

Yesterday I remembered the song "sweet dreams" again.

sweet dreams are madethis.

everybody looking for something.

Okay, let’s get to the point.

Yesterday it was said that there were not enough recommendation votes, but there may be another change today.

Maybe I won't be able to vote for you these days.

because...

I read some signed ones at night, and during the day I read (coincidentally) some unsigned ones.

I probably found more than a dozen books (I think of Chaplin's "The Gold Rush"), and I plan to vote for them in the next few days.

So, please accept my apology.

The male videos have no impact...because there are only two in total (Brother Xiaohu's and Classmate Yi's).

Although I don’t like to socialize, I must admit: sometimes, people have to hug each other to keep warm (thinking of people lighting candles in the streets to observe silence and providing free hugs after the terrorist attacks in France).

I don’t know what the concept of recommending votes from 0 to 1 is (but I like to be the first one; 0 to 1 and 1 to 2 should have different meanings). Maybe everyone has a different attitude towards this matter.

Some people may feel that it doesn't matter at all; some people may feel that it is very precious that they chose to stay rather than leave at a critical moment. It's a small blessing (hehe, actually I didn't like this word very much before)

, but it doesn’t hurt to like it now).

"The straw that broke the camel's back."

"This is the time when life and death are at stake."

Although there may not be any way to save a person who is about to drown (because I have no ability at all; I cannot save myself), you may be able to lend a hand (Hepburn said that a person has two hands, one to help himself and the other to help others), keep him/

her "head above water".

This song is Avril Lavigne's first comeback song after overcoming Lyme disease (she also posted a long post on her personal website when she came back).

She also started doing charity events about the disease.

From now on, I would like to call her a goddess.

Thinking of "Keep Walking in the Rain". Suffering is meaningful. But the meaning of suffering does not lie in the pain itself, but in that it can be a stepping stone for the strong. In the same way, it can also be a stumbling block, and those who are tripped may never stop.

Can't get up.

Even so, the hope is slim.

possibilitydim.

however.....the meaninglife only liesour concern and trying.

In my opinion, the dozen or so books I selected are all well written. But I don’t read them just for the sake of reading.

connection.

If I remember correctly, the text on the Nokia phone when it was turned on was "connecting people".

Regarding Nokia, did I mention it a few days ago? There are so many diaries that I can’t even remember which ones were posted and which ones were not.

Building connections and finding readers are actually two different things.

Although it may be rude to say this...

But maybe, for me... there is no difference between just reading and not speaking, and not reading.

Perhaps this is the true essence of online literature. It does not lie in online literature and traditional literature, nor in commercial operations and writing. It lies in the fact that readers and authors can communicate in real time and conveniently. The author is alive, and so are the readers.

.If you read a physical book, it is difficult to have the opportunity to communicate with the author.

The most important thing in establishing a connection is: getting along.

Just one thing came to mind. Before dancing, I wanted to close the book. Due to some changes, I couldn't keep it updated, so I was scolded by readers.

He wrote a long article. I can’t remember it clearly, so I’ll just give you the general idea.

A few readers:

I come here to read just for fun.

If you make me unhappy, I'll be mad at you.

If you are a professional online writer, you must update it steadily.

No matter what happens, you have to do it.

If you don’t update it, I’ll go to hell.

It was quite sad to read. But I don’t know why, but I couldn’t help but laugh.

Then I thought of the story about a man who came to the doctor for treatment (mental illness). The doctor said that there was a clown in the town and that you would be happy if you went to see him perform.

The doctor didn't know that the person who came to him for help was the clown.

Dividing line.

Forgive me for not mentioning the specific title of the book, because I can’t even remember it myself.

On the contrary, there is a... name.

Never forget.

It’s not that I have a photographic memory, it’s just that I read it several times and still don’t know what the title of the book is.

I just suddenly realized... "Shou Ge" is not "I".

Awesome. Chinese characters are indeed broad and profound.

Okay, just copy a few paragraphs.

After writing this, I suddenly feel very confused. I no longer know what I want to express to you, what I want to convey to you. My whole person seems to be in a daze. It doesn’t matter, it’s just a joke, but that’s not it.

Nothing to do with elegance!

Thinking of "Ode to Fengya", "Many things in ancient and modern times are all made fun of."

And we have become the last generation of survivors who remember Sanmao’s generation. I think that after I die, I will be buried together with my memory, and Sanmao and the others will be forgotten, as if they have never lived. I think

, I will also have that day when I will be forgotten by others and cease to exist. This is generally the case for people, so there is no need to be sad.

Sorry, I went off topic again.

I use the last sentence "i digress" quite often.

As for San Mao... there was a book about her at home when I was a child. But I have never read it, I only know the title.

Later, it was confused with "The Wanderings of San Mao" for a time.

in dreams,

All the trees in the forest migrate together,

It is the greatest punishment for mankind.

outside the dream,

The breeze floats, and there are shadows through the curtains

The branches swayed on the bay window. The ones in the trash can

Disposable chopsticks are piled up again.

Oh, it turned out to be just a dream.

Turns out, it was just a dream, it was the elm trees outside the window

Are you asking me for a dream?

I am a new human being who has received the new education of the 21st century.

Don't be obsessed with such things as dreams.

"Zhuang Sheng's dawn dream is obsessed with butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart is enthralled by cuckoos."
To be continued...