Password

The thinking and ability of self-protection are the instinct of life. In fact, it is not only human beings, but also many creatures in nature. Of course, the self-protection measures of many animals include not only preventive measures, but also emergency measures taken in emergency situations. People are different, because the advanced nature of people determines the complexity of People’s Protection psychology and measures. Animal protection measures are usually physical, but human protection measures, in addition to physical, there are virtual ways, which is the product of the rapid development of science and technology. Especially in modern society, the emergence of high-tech products such as Internet and electronics provides convenient and efficient services for people’s production and life. For example, you can use online banking and Alipay to realize shopping without leaving home; you don’t have to carry a bundle of cash. You can complete the cash transaction at the bank ATM with only a small card. You can communicate with people thousands of miles away online with a click of the mouse and a click of the keyboard, and so on, we have to marvel at the fact that science and technology have changed life. Life has stepped into the realm of everything in the heart and wandering in the eight wilderness. However, behind this kind of high efficiency and convenience, people are distorted, tortured and panic under the lack of security. Or as the saying goes, while a ruler; Magic goes, daogaoyizhang! Tao and devil always fight one after another. Taking the deposit as an example, if the cash was carried on you before, unless it was robbed by robbers and accidentally lost, the cash would be safe. Now, in order to prevent the loss of robbery, you can handle it through bank cards or even virtual networks, which relieves the worries of unexpected cash. So, will you rest easy? On the surface, it looks like this. -Truth? In the past, you were more excited when you were carrying tens of thousands of yuan in cash; Now you are more anxious when you are carrying a card. Because the possibility of meeting robbers is very small, let alone if you are strong and skillful, the robbers may not succeed. But the card is different. Maybe others will be thousands of miles away, unconsciously, transfer the funds on your card to yourself. As long as they have enough computer and software operation skills. Therefore, in order to protect the security of your funds, you have to set a password and build a fence through the combination of numbers and letters. Problem is, The password you set cannot be simple, such as your birthday, wedding anniversary, etc. The password combined with these public information is easy to be cracked and the defense line is easy to be broken. As a result, you have to deliberately and racking your brains to set the password. The basic principle is definitely not easy to crack. The premise is naturally to go against the conventional thinking rules. The more complicated it is, the more obscure it will be. You can only know yourself without knowing it, the more wonderful the combination is, the more secure and reliable it is. It seems to build the safest barrier in the world. In this way, I can rest assured and rest easy. In fact, it is not the case. After all, I am an ordinary person. Others have no trace to find. I take great pains to store my memory, which is not easy. If you write somewhere, you are not at ease. You can only keep it in your mind, but it is not easy to remember it, sometimes you will forget it, and when you forget it, you can hardly infer the result, what’s more, many cards in many places need password protection, so many passwords will be mixed and confused. Another password, which has been used for a long time, will vaguely spread unsafe ripples in my heart. I am worried that Goldbach’s conjecture will take shape under the persistent solution of others, then you have to change the password. In this way, while the code locks his secret, he is locked in, endless and endless, just like being bound into the abyss of darkness, struggling, panic, self-protection, can I rely on others’ help to remember or remind my password? It should be OK, such as the password of the bank card, which can let the family members know or set up a problem reminder, thus reducing their psychological burden and pressure more or less. The problem is that modern people are all self-closed to different degrees, and sometimes they think the most reliable thing is themselves. Couples sleep in the same bed, and many people also have the worry of being separated from each other. Under this kind of worry, how much is the money of both parties fully disclosed and transparent? Money can be shared, can all cards and Passbook be shared? Not necessarily. Can virtual worlds such as WeChat and QQ that individuals travel in be fully open? I believe everyone knows it. The simple meaning of the password is the secret number. Password penetrates into the lives of ordinary people from special industries, which is the product of the rapid development and progress of society. Pursuing a simple and happy life is the inner call of many people. But in the material age, people’s lack of spirit and insecurity pushed people into the whirlpool of passwords. On the one hand, it is eager for a simple life; On the other hand, due to the constraint of passwords, this pursuit has become an extravagant hope that can never be realized. If you remove the invisible shackles like password, your life will become simpler and happier. But once you really realize the simple happiness you pursue in your heart, will you really enjoy the gift of life with ease? From another point of view, mobile phone is the daily necessities everyone carries, and mobile phone number is his own unique code, which can be said to be a password, because it belongs to his own privacy, there are not many people who Master your mobile phone number, only your relatives, colleagues, friends, classmates, a certain circle or several circles. For people outside the circle, it is the password, You will not take the initiative to reveal it for safety. But maybe there are many people who achieve their own goals out of their own interests and are also trying their best to covet your number so that you can be protected from time to time. Even by accident, I gave my mobile phone number to others, and from then on, it brought you endless troubles. Even though this number is not a password in your public circle, it will make you feel oppressed, but helpless. Although it is exclusive to you, using this number, more may be others. For you, the unbreakable passivity makes you fall into the abyss. For example, when you go to bed, your classmates ask you to drink, hurt your stomach, or not hurt your feelings; You have to rest on weekends, and your leaders ask you to work overtime. If you want to turn off the phone, your relatives and friends say that you are not generous, and the unit announces that discipline is not allowed; The things you buy with your own money and the orders you pay for, but you can’t be the owner, instead, you become the slave of mobile phones! Your weapon, In the end, it was always myself who got hurt! Sometimes I really want to smash the phone, even if it is really smashed, a few days later, others will think you are crazy. If you don’t want to be this madman, you have to do it immediately. If the phone card is accidentally lost, you should make up it quickly. If it is lost in others’ hands, you will run naked in others’ eyes. Maybe there are endless security risks! The password era allows us to enjoy the wonderful taste of scientific and technological achievements, and at the same time, it also makes us unwilling to eat, exhausted and completely intact! While we constantly combine some numbers and letters, and constantly modify the arrangement and combination of those numbers and letters, our life rules become more and more complicated, losing our authenticity and self, I don’t know when the struggle in garbled code will break free! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…

Silk rain

From spring to the long gate, I heard the sadness of rain beating plantain on the gentle path. The grass is misty and smoky, and the Wild Goose crosses the canyang. In the light misty rain, the lingering and vicissitudes of the fleeting years are dark. Inscription the rain went down for a day, holding a purple umbrella, walking on the way to the library, many things that had been stranded for a long time were mentioned instantly, and then fell and broke quietly. Rain is like a dream, lying and laughing are all right, and life is also like a dream. The drizzle has its own unique rhythm. In the lonely smoke, it sings a little bit of the past in the world of mortals, whether it is colorful or mottled. Therefore, life has a unique feeling since then, holding and weighing in the years, leaning on the depth of Huafang, enchanting endless fragrance. People are not grass, and their mood is always affected by foreign objects. It is often such rainy days that the mood will become impetuous. Touching the scene and feeling, the wet melancholy shuddered in my inner heart, secretly thinking about floating life and carrying the sadness. One day, I will gradually grow old in the lonely time, right? Singing a Song of heartbreaking of cutting candles in the west window, I asked who, what is the worry in this world? Along the wind, I can feel the coolness of my fingertips. I am a person who is too emotional, there will always be full of worries occupying my heart. Many emotions spread and grew in the bottom of my heart. For the years, I longed for too much and expected too much, even though I clearly knew something could not be realized, although I was not persistent. I don’t know when it started. I got used to covering up. It turned out that everyone would be sad and everyone would lie for different reasons. Many prosperity in life passed quietly after walking. In the end, it still couldn’t take away a cloud. The world of mortals could see through it. In fact, the years were really simple. There are too many sad moments in life, which are unavoidable and unnecessary. The green of spring has quietly blossomed in the misty rain. Soon after the rain, flowers will bloom in the sky. Life is a misty dream of misty rain. The Dream is drunk and painful, forgetting the complexity of the world. Pour with rain. Still plant longings and yearnings without regret. I hope that all things can grow in spring. At the moment of prosperity, one day, because life pays more attention to the process. Silk rain is like silk, I hope that one day, my heart can become quiet enough, even in the face of cold wind and cold rain, I will not be sad and sad. I walked in the misty rain. If happiness hadn’t passed by, it would be ahead. Praise on May 5, 2010 (prose editor: falling ink into injury) 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…

Years

The middle-aged with quiet years have passed through the immature spring, the hot summer and the beautiful autumn with quiet branches and leaves. The Four Seasons change, the years return, and the years flow like water. Unconsciously, time changed us from ignorant girls to middle-aged Chinese. Along the way, is the scenery in the journey of life worth our nostalgia? Fallen Flowers are intended to flow water relentlessly, time has aged our appearance, and time has changed our helplessness. In life, who rendered our prosperity? Who lonely our missing? Who dimmed our feelings? Who will be the waiting suddenly looking back? Not every day is full moon, not every season is light, not every youth is wandering from place to place, not every teenager is indifferent. Not every story is deeply rooted, and not every life is written with good stories and legends. The peaceful middle age makes us feel more ordinary, plain and mediocre. The ups and downs of life, right and wrong, cannot stop our love for life. In middle age, we are grateful for the happiness brought by beautiful days, the experience brought by dark days, and the growth brought by pure love, thanks for the generosity brought by the biting pain. In fact, these unforgettable experiences are tailored for us. Isn’t it a gift from God? Meeting is destiny, missing is destiny, there are too much sadness and helplessness in life. When we have no choice, don’t forget to be transparent and let the sunshine shine on life. Middle age is suddenly enlightened after Qian fan, no longer romantic feelings, no longer pursue deliberate. All Naturally good. Finally, it is clear that things that don’t belong to you will only hurt yourself if you hold them tightly. Letting go is also a kind of love. Finally, I understand that many things can only be understood after experiencing, and many dreams can only be cherished after being desolated. Finally, I understand those past events that are gradually moving away, and finally I will feel relaxed in the thousands of twists and turns of time. In middle age, we should learn to enjoy every burst of flowers, love every smile, feel the most beautiful voice with our hearts, decorate our lives with our true feelings, and put our ordinary self, interpretation of different scenery in the world. Even if you can’t make the most beautiful bunch of flowers, you should also make the most beautiful one among the flowers! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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…

Winter

It was a Sunday afternoon, gloomy, with cold wind blowing and few pedestrians on the mountain road. We came to your door sadly, and suddenly our eyes lit up: a small silver cross hung on a small wooden stick, which was inserted in the brick seam. Obviously, someone came to see you, and it was a young man. I felt a little gratified, as if it blew away the haze in my heart. Death is not the end of life, and forgetting is the end of life. You have been in another world for almost four months. In the past 100 days, we wrote to you in our hearts every day, fearing that you would be lonely and talking with you. Someone said: Grandma took you to a world without cold. Some people also say that it is fairy tales that take away your soul. I strongly agree with their statement. The world you went to must be a beautiful paradise, otherwise, you wouldn’t walk in such a hurry. I think, the world of Angel with wings flying in the sky with bright sunshine, flowers all over the ground must welcome you. You are an unfortunate child. You lost your maternal love several months after birth. You were raised by your grandmother until you were 12 years old, and then you lived with your aunt. Influenced by Grandma and aunt, the seed of kindness is deeply buried in your heart. This summer vacation, your good friend Xiao Xiang celebrated his birthday. His mother made a good meal and invited you to have lunch with Xiao Zhu. It was an unforgettable Noon. You three good friends ate delicious food with relish and talked about childhood stories and interesting stories of classmates happily. You go for a ride, play, feel hot and dry, because the sun is like a small fireball. Xiao Xiang, who was able to light water, proposed to go swimming in Jiahe. Just when a passenger car came, you got on the bus and went there. You are the most afraid of the cold. You need to cover a thin quilt when you sleep in the summer. I have been swimming with my classmates for several times. I just sat on the shore and walked in the shallow water with my trousers rolled up for several times. But I never swam into the water. When I saw the deep water, my legs were soft. I was completely a dry duck. Xiao Zhu learned it from his father, but he didn’t learn it. It was no different from a dry duck. Xiao Xiang jumped into the water and swam up. Xiao Zhu saw him floating forward on the water. He pushed his feet and threw himself into the water. Soon he fell into the deep water area and shouted for help. You threw yourself into the water to pull the struggling Zhu while calling Xiao Xiang to save people. You pulled it with your hands without hesitation, but you Askew yourself into the deep water area. When I received the phone call about your accident, my eyes were completely dark. Even if there are thousands of accidents, there will never be water disaster on you, because you are afraid of water. When I arrived at the accident site, I saw your face lying on the ambulance without any painful expression, as if you were taking a nap, as peaceful as when your uncle left us. My eyes were filled with tears immediately. On the way home with you, my left hand always touched your head, and my right hand kept wiping tears. The moment you ran to your good friend who was calling for help, rushed to him without hesitation and stretched out your hand to pull him, it was treasured in our hearts forever. I don’t know why I want to do this, but I think I have to do it. It must be the true portrayal of you at that time, what a beautiful heart it is. Just half a month before you left us, a senior high school youth in Zhaojun town drowned and died. All the classmates who asked him to swim gave him financial compensation. But we didn’t do that, because that would lose the meaning of being friends, which you don’t want to see. Xiao Zhu’s father took out 20,000 yuan to thank you for saving your life. We declined politely. In the world, there are many things that money cannot buy. Many people in the beautiful hometown town understand it, but it seems that they don’t understand it. Just as morality is just a simple question of right and wrong, but it is difficult to practice. On your last night in the world, Xiao Xiang and Xiao Zhu were always with you, washing your face with tears and suffering a lot. Your teachers and classmates have been sending you to your new home before going back. You left without leaving us a word, and then you left. When you remembered it, you felt sad. In the days when you left, we felt deeply lonely. Life is so fragile, like a gust of wind blowing, you will reach another world. You are a young man who is brave enough to see righteousness. You are the first young man who is brave enough to see righteousness in your hometown town. You live an ordinary life and die a noble life. Your life is a thin book with wonderful details; Your life is a nursery rhyme with high notes; Your life is a Chinese painting with colorful colors. We will always remember your name, our extremely proud loved ones. Before getting in the car, I couldn’t help looking back and looking at your residence again. I was deeply touched (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…

Way

The graduation reception was held in a restaurant. After the dinner, the classmates who were as friendly as hands and feet for several years were going to go their own way. Some people were afraid that they would never see each other again in their lives. In the campus in July, there was a deep sense of separation, just like an endless net, which covered the graduating class students from head to foot tightly, making people dull and out of breath. Dozens of students in the class paid special attention to the graduation reception and changed into formal dresses one after another. However, the smiles on their faces were somewhat reluctant, just like squeezed out. At this moment, I was like a different person, holding a glass and toasting to teachers and classmates one by one. The glass was filled with deep friendship and deep blessings and strong concerns for several years. The classmates drank freely, blushed one by one. Their words were not neat enough, and they could not distinguish between the north and the South. The soft-hearted female classmate, wiping her red and swollen eyes, left quietly. The classmates who were too close to each other at ordinary times were still drinking one cup after another, and the drinks flowed down the chin, shouting repeatedly in their mouths; Another Cup, and wish you a pleasant journey! Several brothers in the dormitory helped each other out of the restaurant. No one was willing to go back and wanted to stay every minute and every second more. Several people strolled aimlessly along the neon flashing street. Some people were greedy and shouted to eat baked potatoes. Everyone danced with excitement like a child. In that city full of youth and vitality, the peddlers of baked potatoes can be seen everywhere. Potatoes, big and small, were baked on the brazier, and the peddlers incited several charcoal fires from time to time. The air was filled with the fragrant fragrance emitted by potatoes, which made people unable to help drooling. The sweet-mouthed female classmate was busy bargaining with the peddlers, the big one was 5 cents and the small one was 3 cents. The peddler saw a lot of people and smiled so hard that he could not close his mouth. He scraped the potato skin in a hurry. After peeling, he cut the brown and fragrant potato with a knife and spread spicy chili powder in the middle. If in those past days, none of my classmates would give up anyone, and everyone liked to eat baked potatoes. If you didn’t let me, I wouldn’t let him. It would be the most wonderful and unforgettable happy time in my study career! But at this moment, everyone became polite, pushing and giving up each other. The potatoes in their hands were still the same, and everyone bit a bite. A bunch of baked potatoes became cold, and they had to give them to the peddlers as they were. At the beginning, everyone was still rushing to speak. When they were talking, the number of people who spoke decreased. The later there was no one to speak, and our world gradually became silent. Someone buried his head against his chest, someone twisted his face aside, and I don’t know who sang such a song softly: when you step on the platform and walk alone, and I can only give you deep blessings, and wish you a pleasant journey…… One by one, I sang softly, singing and singing, my eyes unconsciously filled with tears! The lights over the city went out gradually. My deskmate and I helped find a small hotel with 5 yuan for one night. Holding the handrail of the stairs step by step, she climbed up the swaying ladder and stumbled through the narrow and long corridor. Her deskmate jumped into the humid and low room at one end and pressed heavily on the wooden bed which was squeaking and screaming, shouting vaguely with a burp:…… Brother, you are the eldest son of your family, your father passed away, the burden on your shoulder…… Not light…… There are still many things waiting for you to do…… Many…… Trip…… Downwind! My deskmate pulled up a loud snort, but I felt no sleepiness even though I had a splitting headache. Four years ago, I came to this strange city with colorful dreams and started my 4-year technical secondary school life. When I gradually integrated into this city and began to like it, I came to the front quietly after graduation. Before I had time to prepare, the bell of parting had already rang, but where was the road ahead? I also want to listen to the familiar and crisp ringtone for class, take a look at the kind smiling faces of teachers and classmates, and sit in the mosquito net with flickering candlelight, read a New Year greeting card sent by classmates…… I came to the narrow corridor with clothes, and the poplar trees in the yard were swaying back and forth in the night wind, as if telling me; Go all the way and have a pleasant journey! I couldn’t help anymore. Hot tears fell down one by one, floating in the city I deeply loved…… Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Red

During the years I lived in a big city, I felt a lot of pressure every day. Compared with the time when I was in my hometown, although there was pressure, I didn’t feel the smell that could not be breathed out. Perhaps, this is the characteristic of big cities. I have asked many people, and many people have similar feelings. A few years ago, a cousin came home, saying that he had contracted a piece of wasteland and prepared to grow vegetables and raise poultry after the contract. He also asked me to go and take charge of everything in it. As soon as my cousin said it, I knew clearly that there was a wholesale market of agricultural products not far away from that place, and the prospect was very promising. This news is nothing but the flying Hongfu, because I have long been longing for the pastoral life in my heart, and I like the days where there is no dispute with the world but I can get food and clothing. I found a friend who was engaged in design and drew a detailed plan first. Then, I found several experienced farmland veterans, and prepared to take them to land reclamation and farming. The preliminary work has been deployed, and my cousin is also preparing the required funds there. At that time, most of the dreams we had every night were beautiful dreams. That was to say, it was difficult to have a bad dream during that time. Almost a month later, my cousin called and said that things had changed over there. The government over there did not allow the land to be used for other purposes. If it was OK, it would be developed into a fish pond at most. The arrival of this phone call shattered many good dreams at night, like blowing bubbles. The colorful Dreamland could not allow a breeze to blow through. In an instant, only the invisible air blew through my face. This sudden blow made me disheartened. Looking around everything in the hall, I felt that there were walls all around. I thought I had found a good destination; I thought the drifting days could end; I thought I could be a real hermit and fulfill my long-term wish. But after discussing with us, he decided that the land would not be contracted. He was also regretful on the phone, sighing: The cooked duck flew away like this, I have been to the place where my cousin is located, which is a beautiful and rich city. I have been here before, but I haven’t felt it seriously. I went to see the wasteland with my cousin. Outside the enclosure, there were weeds and wilderness all around. The more I looked at it, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart. Thinking about what I got, I suddenly flew like this. This flight pulled myself back to the world again. Seeing that I was so absorbed, my cousin also knew some thoughts in my heart. He said that he would take me to the city and visit fellow villagers by the way. When I went back to my cousin’s home, he said that he would let me find a job first, and I could also find some business opportunities in my spare time. Soon, with my cousin’s relationship, I temporarily managed in a market. When I was free, I took a car and ran around. I also found many places and talked about many shops, but I felt dissatisfied, so the business was never implemented. My cousin had a friend who was the leader of the police station. He originally wanted to introduce me to be a security captain in the post office, but because he was drunk, he could only thank others for their kindness. I didn’t stay there for long, and it was hard to find business. Therefore, I moved to another city and went in and out for many times. Although my footprints didn’t go far, the journey has nothing to sing. However, from what I saw and heard, from the twists and turns of life, I feel that there is a kind of power in the dark, which controls people’s steps and movements. 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…