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As she walked along the rugged mountain road, she recalled the scene of today's date. She felt particularly happy with him today, and her conversation with him was frank and sincere all the way. In particular, he had persuaded both of the girls for her, which she had not expected. She felt so relieved now, so relaxed, so happy, so happy. So she thought: Everything he did for me was for the sake of loving me. And now, I'm going to do this to him

More respect and admiration. If he doesn't get rid of these two women in time, I'll be miserable; I'll be crying every day; I'll never be able to laugh again. Then she thought: He and I did very well today. Especially when making love, he can take care of me, considerate me, caress me, and synchronize with me to climax. Enjoy the best love in the world, taste the sweetest love fruit in the world. She went on to think, 'I'm really good enough!'

Stupid, if I gave him a letter, he really cut off the relationship with me, really ignored me, really did not love me. I will lose him and fall into a deep abyss; I will lose him and suffer for the rest of my life; I will regret losing him for the rest of my life. Fortunately, he had enough men to make peace with me; to let me live with him; to let me live with him; to let me live with him

Crossing Love River...

After Zipeng and Lixia parted company, they returned to the village and walked into their own office. He eagerly opened Lixia's letter and carefully read it:

My dearest brother, hello:

little sister hurt brother too much last time, causing you to cry. My good brother, I have read your letters several times, and they are full of longing for me; full of true love; full of love. But, brother, I was too rude to you when you came to see me on the 27th of May; I was too heartless to you. How can I treat you like that? Even if I'm upset; even if I'm choked by rumors; even if the date fails on the 17th, I shouldn't be so hard on you. Therefore, I ask my good brother to forgive this ignorant sister of yours.

Dear brother, I like every poem you write; it represents my true feelings; it is a true recollection of the past; it is a full display of my true love and longing.

My dear brother, I love the poem you wrote about the failure of your May 17th date. It's just that it's a little too contemptuous, too sarcastic, too unfair for you. When I finished reading it, I couldn't help but cry.

Dear good brother, I thank you for persuading those two women for me. This makes me very happy; it makes me very happy; it gives me the courage to face life, the reality, the future.

Dearest brother, not only did you not blame me in your letter, not only did you not scold me, you did not blame me; you even encouraged me and comforted me.

My missing brother, in my letter to you, I said that I was going to shake your hand for the last time, and that was purely on the spur of the moment; it was purely my own confusion. Brother, it is unfair to you that I speak so of you; it is rude to you; it hurts you too much. To this end, I once again ask for my brother's forgiveness. If you do not forgive me, my heart will not be good.

My best brother, you saved me from losing my mind; you saved me from dying; you saved me from losing my life. I am here to thank my brother for his great kindness; to thank my brother for his great wealth; to thank my brother for his kindness and righteousness. little sister has no way to repay the benefits you have given me. In the future, I can only love you even more on the journey. Alright, big brother.

Let's talk about it on the 8th.

I wish you good work and good health!

Your little sister

Grass at 10 a.m. on 7 June 1991

After reading the letter, Zi Peng's eyes were filled with tears. Her letter deeply moved his heart. The things she said to him, the letters she wrote for him, expressed deep remorse, and repeatedly asked him to forgive her. She realized that what she had done was her fault. Her words were too extreme, too cold, too ruthless. It was all due to his bad mood.

The heartless words she wrote him in his letter were words she wrote in a bad mood. He understood all of this very well, and felt very sympathetic towards it. For in such an environment, in such a mood, it was normal for her to overdo things, to overwrite things. If it was anyone else, they would have complained. If it was anyone else, they would have complained. If it was anyone else, they would have been merciless. For this reason, he could not comment on them; he could not criticize them at will; he could not hurt her again.

Speaking of injuries, wasn't she getting hurt enough? The talk from society; The humiliation from Liu Fangxue in front of her; The framing of her by Ding Xiaofeng; The pressure from her husband; The loss and pain from a failed date. All of this had caused harm to her. These injuries had forced her, the woman from the family, to the point where she had no other choice but to vent her anger on him. So instead of blaming her, he encouraged, comforted, and kindly advised her. Only in this way could her wounded, bleeding heart be comforted a little bit …

June 22nd, the sun was high in the sky and there were no clouds. This morning, Erdao River Power Plant was holding the tenth staff sports meet at the Power Supply Primary School.

There were Secretary of the Party Branch of Taoyuan Village s, Wang Zipeng and Vice Village Chief Wang s, and they were invited to participate in the sports meet. Power plant had a total of more than a thousand employees, and they held a sports meeting every year. There are many sports: shot put, javelin, wrestling, tug-of-war, basketball, race, volleyball, etc.

Before the Games began, students at the Power School sent them baskets of flowers; spoke to them; performed a show for them. plant leader reviewed all the members of the Games on the viewing platform.

The field was bustling with noise and excitement. The colorful flags fluttered, the gongs and drums boomed in the sky, the songs were loud and clear, and the voices of the people were loud and clamorous.

After a review, plant leader gave a passionate speech. In the speech, it was pointed out that in order to respond to the Chairman Mao's call for the "development of sports and strengthening of the people's physique", our factory must hold a sports meeting that the workers like and like every year. Not only has the physical quality of the workers been strengthened, the will of the workers has been exercised, and the workers can be engaged in the construction of the fire...

At the sports meet, Secretary of the Party Branch of Taoyuan Village Wang Zipeng wrote a congratulatory speech for the games. His congratulatory message echoed in the loudspeaker for a long time:

The sports ground colorful flag floats, gongs and drums bustle in the day is very lively;

The toddler performed a wonderful dance, and the sound of her singing rose up into the sky.

Power plant bodybuilder together to go up in battle, strive for high fighting spirit;

Sweat has a plentiful fruit, the field frequently reports.

At noon, the Power plant prepared a sumptuous lunch and distributed souvenirs to the leaders of friendly units that came to participate in the sports events.

June 29th. In order to celebrate the 70th anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China, the Taoyuan Village Party Branch decided to organize all the members to visit the Lei Feng Memorial Hall and the General's Tomb in Jianan.

Under the Branch Secretary Wang Peng's lead, the group of 28 people got on the 8: 58 train to Gather. At 12.46 p.m., they arrived at Ji'an Station.

Ji'an, is an ancient and beautiful border city in Jilin Province. It was a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and a beautiful land; the Yalu River was like a green belt that separated Jianan from North Korea; the bridge connected the north and south to two friendly countries; and on the Yalu River, there was an endless flow of boats and fishing boats. It was a tourist destination.

After getting off the car, Zi Peng and the rest of the 28 stayed at the Yalu River Inn. After lunch, I went to the riverside for sightseeing and sightseeing. Standing beside the Yalu River, he looked up and saw the territory of the People's Republic of Korea. On the top of the mountain, in the basins, there were many thatched huts, and farmers were living in them.

Returning from the river, they went to City to visit Lei Feng Memorial Hall. He saw that there were many relics of Comrade Lei Feng on display. The walls were covered with inscriptions of Zhou Enlai, Zhu De, Liu Shaoqi, Lei Feng, and other Central Committee leaders of the Communist Party of China.

The young female lecturer used her bell-like voice to vividly narrate the brilliant deeds of Comrade Lei Feng in the service of the people.

Lei Feng was an orphan. From the moment he had become sensible, he had deep feelings for the Party, the motherland and the people. After he enlisted, he began to think about how best to serve the people. Therefore, his deeds were very vivid, very moving, very persuasive …

That was the end of the schedule for the afternoon of the twenty-ninth. On the way back, they looked at the quaint architecture of Ji'an. The environment was beautiful, I felt; the view was pleasant. They were dazzled by what they saw …

After they came back, they ate and rested at the Yalu River Inn.

The next morning they went to visit the General's grave. The general's grave was spectacular and majestic. In the middle of the north, south, east, and west walls, there were three huge boulders that were several meters tall and had similar shapes. How did he place such a huge boulder on top of it? Who knows how it was arranged in such a neat and orderly manner? Legend has it: First, use loess to cushion the ground into a hill with a slope; then pull the boulder up by hand and place it in place. Then, the loess was removed and the present shape was formed.

After Zi Peng and his men finished their tour of the General's Tomb, they took the 2: 30 PM train back to generalization. It was 6: 48 when he got out of the car.

On the train back home, Zi Peng wrote a poem to celebrate the 70th anniversary of the founding of the Communist Party of China:

The red flag reflected the sun and the moon, and the road of arduous construction was wasted.

All are determined to go with the Party, willing to shed hot blood for the revolution.

He waved his hand to carry down the three mountains and crossed the Dadu River with his legs raised.

The glory of 70 years, the whole country is singing.

The sound of gunfire, the sound of gunfire and the sound of gunfire shook the vast sky.

With a wave of the flag of the Party, it had cut off the shackles to save the lives of the people.

Workers, farmers, business and study soldiers, reform and opening-up pioneers;

The Party's career was firmly remembered, and it was willing to serve as a public servant screw.