What you can do, what you can do, what you can say. There's heat and light. Just like fireflies, you can also send a little light in the dark without waiting for the fire.

Dazzle Yi 11 months ago (11-03) two thousand two hundred and sixty-two
 What you can do, what you can do, what you can say. There's heat and light. Just like fireflies, you can also send a little light in the dark without waiting for the fire.
After watching the video, you will understand the whole story of this incident. It is really shocking. I hope that it can attract people's attention. To protect them is to protect ourselves. Only pay attention to more people, can give them the strength to go on. I am just an ordinary person, but I hope everyone has the right to have an ordinary life. It's heartache to see that some volunteers have been retaliated to commit suicide. I have been crying all the time. I hope that the relevant departments will pay attention to it and do not let the good people feel cold. When can the hammer of justice fall into the water

When I was a child, I went into foreign lands

Dazzle Yi Three years ago (2017-05-06) one thousand five hundred and sixty-two
 When I was a child, I went into foreign lands
To say whether there are ghosts or not in the world, we hold such an attitude. If we believe in it, we will have it. If we don't believe it, we will not. But when I recall my childhood experience, I have to reflect on it. Is there a ghost in this world? Or I went into another space. I remember that time I was still in primary school. The school was a bungalow with only two windows. The light was not very sufficient. On the way to school that day, my body was always shivering. When I got to school, I crawled on the desk and fell asleep. Until I was woken up by the teacher's textbook, I felt something was wrong when I woke up. I saw a lot of no tails

Qingming Festival dream

Dazzle Yi Five years ago (2016-04-04) nine hundred and fifty-one
 Qingming Festival dream
On the Qingming Festival, there are few people on the road. Most of them are the paper which has been burned to the point of extinction. I walked over on foot, breathing the unique smell of burning paper, thinking that this is the feeling of enjoying incense in the novel? Then I have to run quickly, hold the grass, I've robbed other people's ancestors for money. Will you cut me down with a knife! ha-ha! Before I go to bed at night, I still chat with my friends on the Internet. When I fall asleep at night, your ancestors will look for
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