1). Life is grim and strict, not child's play.

"Love, you love me, why? haha, hahaha......" she laughed loudly, trembling with laughter.

"A yellow-mouthed nipple who actually knows love?!" One of her hands reached straight out in front of his eyes, "Click!" snapped his fingers, he took her wrist at once, pulled it over, hugged it, and kissed it rudely...... He hugged so tightly and kissed so deeply, a teenager who completely suppressed a woman in her twenties in strength...... She was still weak, and it would have been easy for him to overwhelm her......

After a long time, he let her go, and stood in front of him, staring at him tightly, his gaze was crystal clear, and there was no uncontrollable madness.

Where is he still a child? It is clear that he is a strong backer who can cover any woman! Ah Chuan, he has grown up! He knows what he is talking about, and he can afford what he says!

His arrogance and calm came very suddenly, and the woman, though much older, could not cope with the monstrous changes of this young man, and she was momentarily overwhelmed and looked at him in amazement.

He said calmly: "Don't lie to me, your pulse is beating too fast, which means that you love me, but you have other grievances, sue me, why is that?"

"You ......" She was still kind and soft-hearted, and let him get it.

He has just solved the personnel, but he still doesn't understand the many worries of the big woman.

Afterwards, she was embraced by his strong arms, sat under the moon, and sang "Hard to Tell Lovesickness" from the thick night. Sing to the shallow daylight......

2) How to educate and guide young people, love alone is not enough, we must understand these lonely young people. Why loneliness? It's a complex social problem. I am afraid that this disease will not be cured in this era. Love is the minimum, but it is not enough, not to mention that even love is not enough; teachers should not teach with vigor, they must always take into account the teaching effect, and when lecturing, they should not only pay attention to themselves. March 4, 1986

3). This is our land, let's shed it, tears. Dreams are not true, after all, and the most brilliant lies are those who tell the truth and do not tell lies—telling only one part of the truth and not the other part. This is also the most harmful lie.

4). This kind of rain-like mood should be swallowed and spit out, and dense and dense. Be careful not to affect the overall atmosphere of the poem - it is easier to comment on poetry than to write poetry, it is more important to change poetry than to write poetry, and the most important thing is self-recuperation. The night of January 12, 1986

5). Woman: "Show me your hand...... Hey, it's as light as a feather, no! Come and do it, okay! Weigh more than Mount Tai! Young man, you are afraid that you are invincible in the world!" "No, no one dares to say that the world is invincible, not to mention, I may not be Master's opponent. "Oh, that makes sense. So, can you take the liberty of asking, "Who is your master?" "It's me!"—how do you say that? On the night of January 12, 1986

6). A: "Neurotic baby." (face to face). B: "Don't worry about your nerves. (staring at the eyes). A: "Why is it abnormal?" B: "If it's normal, you shouldn't say that." You should take into account the consequences of saying so. A: "Then what are the consequences of your neurotic baby? What a neurotic!" B: "These are two mouths." A: "......" B: "God has given you a good look, and your parents have made you a few sets of good clothes, and you shouldn't be so frivolous and rude...... February 27, 1986

7). Female: "How many times have you done this?" "Who remembers Qing?" "What?" The woman sat up, "Ah Chuan! I gave you all the qiē in its entirety, I just thought it was ...... How do you know ......" "Ah, don't don't, don't be like this, you don't know, when I was a child, driven by curiosity, I with a little girl so many times, but in fact, they were all false phoenixes and fake phoenixes. After I began to develop, I developed a bad habit of manual work, and when I reached middle school, I almost shook my hands every night, and I didn't know how many times I had seen you, and I didn't know how many times, I did such a thing in my sleep with you...... "February 27, 1986

8). The mountains are thick, the streams are shallow and clear, the mountains are hanging down and the streams are eternal, there is always no voice, there is always no voice, well-the thoughts are buried moldy, and the lips are closed and rusty. The books of the two places always reject each other, and they are lovesick day and night. It's always hard to make dreams come true. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, sleepless nights, looking forward to a sentence, looking forward to a sentence, vaguely! Listen to a word, look forward to a sentence, see each other always, but infinite things. Listen to it, look forward to it, when will we know each other! February 27, 1986

9). I think, why don't any of these 'people in the martial arts' use a pair of books as a weapon? My protagonist, a young scholar who loves books, wanders freely away from home, takes pleasure in reading, books do not leave his body, but he also reads and changes, every time he reads a book, he remembers countless experiences in it, and he can get the knowledge of the habits, all of which can become atmospheric. The content of the record is also all-encompassing. April 10, 1986

10) I am getting more and more full all day long, and I have nothing to do, and when I go home today, I experience the hard work of the peasants, and I can't help but ...... my heart is shaken, "Little swallow, wear flowers...... I asked the swallows why did you come?' Only naïve children think so, if it weren't for the hell weather, why would they have to toil all day and travel thousands of miles, if it weren't for the terrible weather...... May 3, 1986

11). Coincidentally, I worship the sun as my teacher, and our contemporary college students also call themselves 'children of the sun'. The same sun, different children, the sun loves the most, I don't think they are. Because they are flocks, stubble, and far from the land where they grow. Crowded in a well-served greenhouse, I think the sun knows that even if he doesn't take care of it, they can grow up well. The one who really needs special attention is still a stupid boy like me, who sticks to this side of the land no matter the wind or rain.

Attached: "Difficult to Sue Lovesickness": Wang Jieshi/Xie Lisi

(Male) The cold window of the lonely hall is more windy and rainy, and he wants to talk and rest. Yesterday's spring was warm and today's autumn, and it is difficult to find a confidant. The four seas are thousands of miles for every family, the end of the world is a lonely boat, yesterday's spring tide is harvested today, who accompanies me, sinking and floating?

(Female) The wind and rain overnight, and the dream is frightened early. Mistakenly put the spring heart in vain, only hatred and shame remain. Why bother with wind and rain destroying flowers? It's hard to stay when the red falls. The spring twilight is as sad as the last autumn, and there are many sorrows.

(Male) Zhang Xian is difficult to complain of lovesickness, and sighs at the chasm. (Female) flowers float by themselves, and the intestines are broken and people lean on the building. Where is the moon at night? Don't cast Guiying,

Guan Guan Ju Dove (female) hates Youyou, (He) is generally bitter, and both are sad.