One bloom, ten thousand bloom.

I used to hate the word "good", thinking that only the incompetent weak are good, and human nature is fighting and plundering each other. So put your heart in the poisonous mushroom soup and cook it. Dislike thinking, instinct is defensive, hard work. Don't trust people, test them with E Lai. Thinking about the last redemption must be sincere. I went to get the vaccine and communicated two or three times before and after, but I couldn't keep the appointment for my own reasons. Today. The weather is so hot that people are dizzy, a little dizzy and their ears are not true. Like a soft onion tube, piled in the corner. The elder sister in the community was very enthusiastic and said to me, "Ah! I remember you, I have never been here before. " I said, "Well, it's me."

I feel like an outsider, without any proof, and I can't even know what tomorrow will look like. The main hall was not enough and it was difficult to accommodate it, so we set up a cool place outside to shelter people from the cold. Black matter absorbs light and heat. It is stuffy. I'm wearing a mask and I can't breathe for a while. Fortunately, the cantilever is equipped with a fan, and occasionally there is cold air. The security guard stood outside in an impenetrable black uniform, unable to tell the cloth apart. Sometimes remind people, sometimes check the documents and show the code. I remember my old friend said that discipline is strict, even in the scorching sun, the sleeves can only be pulled to the elbows, and you should always keep your gfd. I feel that every brick, tile, wood and beam is well-intentioned.

Sit still for half an hour, reading, listening to music, and occasionally watching old people's jokes. Most of the ringtones are related to butterflies, and they seem to be anxious. Someone sent water in the middle, and everyone took it and drank it. Take turns slowly, the doctor said to relax, and then put my arm on the table with his professional strength. Just for a moment. From beginning to end, the elder sister is taking care of the elderly, taking care of their documents, holding a sign and waiting for all of us to get back to the car at the door. She has no expression, wears glasses, and grandpa's show code is not applied. She is in a hurry. Holding a data packet full of people, standing in front of the mobile phone. I counted the number of people from beginning to end twice, without rest. Before getting off the bus, I emphasized the taboos and precautions again. Then the second batch of escorts.

Maybe a lot of existence and behavior are duty, which is called duty. Think of someone passing away, make progress in a certain field, and promote and solve practical problems. The blocked individual collides with a powerful value system and falls into a vortex that is no longer there. What have I done to benefit others? At the intersection, kneel down and watch people come and go. Most of them are peaceful, and the index of happy life is above the passing line. I can't help but say to my friend,' I feel depressed because of hybrid rice, and I want to buy a fragrant incense.' The friend replied, "Remember to eat well." I think maybe everyone only saw my calmness and handling, and only he noticed the reduction in consumption. I appreciate it.

My friends are tolerant of me, and most of them are silent. On the contrary, I need them more. I always let them see my fear and unbearable side, but most of them are peaceful and clean. Like a paper lamp, it illuminates itself and others. They also seldom care and weigh, just accompany me, accompany me and solve problems for me. I didn't give them anything back, and I'm too embarrassed to say so. I often have a lively mood, and if I overdo it, I will be confused and restless. The heart is often sensitive and fragile and can't bear it outside. I think the only thing I can do is to make these paper lamps illuminate and warm more people, instead of keeping the light and heat for myself. No matter how foreign affairs change, they will still say, "Oh, what's the matter?" "Well, all right." "Ha, you are writing again." "I believe you."

It is said on TV that helping others means helping yourself, and a good thought may be vitality. I don't think it's necessary to be reasonable until now. It's simple, profound and correct. I just want to have a clear conscience and do my best to live up to it. Abstract: "When a flower blooms, there will be thousands of flowers in Qian Qian."