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I am more vulnerable than others. When I was a child, I saw a local whose face was livid but dyed pale yellow hair, which scared me that I dare not dye my hair till now. When I was a child, I accidentally found a large scar on my playmate’s chest, which was left by the operation. It scared me to sleep with my hands pressing on my chest till now. Therefore, it is inevitable to have nightmares occasionally. At that night, I dreamed that I was controlled by the evil, so I couldn’t make a sound. The oreodon in yangqia River is always tiny, but in my dream I saw a oreodon in this river getting bigger and bigger, which was so big that I came in front of me and opened my big mouth. In my dream, I struggled to call: Jesus is the Lord, jesus saved me, but the call was quite difficult and could only be intermittent. But still called out a voice. A dream passed and a dream came again. The amiable security guards in the community suddenly became Japanese devils with green faces and teeth. The surging may be due to the flood of anti-Japanese dramas. During the time when I went home from work to cook, eat and wash dishes every day, the TV in the living room always showed the sword and sword, fighting and shouting. If equipped with stereo sound, it seems that the whole building is full of anti-Japanese passion. In order to calm down, after washing, he took the child’s hand and went to the long corridor of the community for an hour to go home to sleep. Words belong to dreams, and after dreaming of devils, of course, I tried my best to shout: Jesus is the Lord, and Satan failed! After all, I went to the ground and shouted with all my heart. Then I dreamed that the J bus I took everyday went forward bravely, drove straight to the ends of the world, and entered a vast wilderness, with dark clouds pressing against the top and wild beasts roaring. The driver disappeared, but there was a monster coming to the car window. I cried hard again: Jesus, my lord, was exhausted by the three dreams one night, and I didn’t know when he calmed down. In the state of forgetting things and me, I suddenly heard a song: Victory and victory, aliluya, Christ has won. This is a triumph song of war, but it is sung so softly. That is the angel singing. So I echoed. Unexpectedly, my mouth was open and my voice was loud. The singing naturally slips out of my mouth, unimpeded, without struggling. Original, praise without struggle. I opened my eyes, it was dawn. I destroyed the box of Three Kingdoms killing game cards with Dragon marks in the children’s bookcase and threw them into the dustbin in the community. The humming Minor began a busy day. If Joy gave birth to wings, flying to the sky, the Sun, the moon and the stars flew all the way, soaring ceaselessly, I still sent this song: closer to you, my God, be closer to you, my God, be closer to you. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…